Especially if the procrastination consists of serious mocing which left me faced with having to write the last 4000 words of my story in less then three hours.

November is one of those months that need a 31st.

But it is done. Thanks to fast-paced soundtrack and a sudden increase in the ability to write coherent sentences while typing fast.

I shall celebrate by bombing bad guys from high altitudes with highly explosive bombs dropped from hyper modern jets, aka HAWX2...or I could defeat an evil army of sandy soldiers in Persia. Or fly a sweet helicopter armed to the teeth...

And so the cowboy rides off into the sunset again.