I finished the last of the bad first drafts for a project I took. I have to do a few rereads and edits to my documents, but that is why I build some slack into my schedule. My highschool self would be blown away by the idea that I was not always doing everything last minute.

Translating was one of those things that just seemed like it would be natural. I know Japanese! I know English! I know how to learn words I do not know! How silly those thoughts were. And how much I have learend in these past two years of translating. It is good fun, though. Stressful at times, but good fun.

I am going to get back into Final Fantasy 2 and probably end up falling asleep on the couch as I do it. Oh well. I deserve a break.