I have the blog timer going so I have to finish this post in 10 minutes. It has to happen because I have to drive to my son's school and dig through the hoard of lost [enter school name here] uniform hoodies and hope to God I did write his name in his brand new sweatshirt. 8 minutes. 7 munutes. (Starred at computer for a minute thinking and watching as the time ticked on by.)
I'm so sick of talking about editing. Aren't you? I swear, I know you guys are thinking, "Enough already, sometimes you can edit too much." And I agree but there are a few things CP's have suggested that I...agree need fixing. It's almost ready, not quite there but almost. You know? 5 minutes. You know what, I'm not in the mood to edit today. Okay maybe I'll edit a little but I think I'd like to give myself time to research agents and start my spreadsheet. Which with my type A personality will look like a stock market analysis. 3 minutes. Good idea right. And it will boost my enthusiasm for writing again. 2 minutes. Hold on, while I go grab a clever image to insert to go with the theme of this post.