Admittedly, I'm not the most patient person, and I always forget that the rest of the world doesn't move at the same pace as me. I like things to happen snap-quick and lickety-split, and they rarely do. Waiting weeks to hear about a poetry submission to a literary journal can seem like months (and I've got four pending at the moment). Patience, my dear, patience! Good things come to those who wait, right? Cooling my heels with this classic from Guns N' Roses in the meantime...
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