A Moment's Breath Before I Plunge Ahead

This Thursday is the supposed deadline for my first draft. I don't know if I can make it. The kids are home from school all week and I may not be free of the ticking yet. To make the goal I will have to finish a chapter a day, even more. It doesn't look likely. However, I will still give it my all. Perhaps I will hit a productive streak like a vein of writer's gold. I have a pick and shovel. All that remains is for me to strike, and strike hard.
Wish me luck.