I was just reminded of a time in school where I almost did a project.
I hated doing any projects and never did a one. Once I left school, schoolwork was at school.
But there was one time I was fully intent on doing one. My teacher asked if I was going to be doing it this time and I told her yeah, cause I was actually excited for this one. It was something I could knock out of the park.
Anyway, turns out I mixed up the due date and I was still in the “planning phase” of mine and I went to school happy that I was gonna do this and my teacher asked me if I had my project ready. I had to tell her no. I remember this real deep look of disappointment on her face. So I sighed and decided not to even try to turn it in late. It still kinda bugs me.