Argh. I’m just pulling my hair out today. What was supposed to be a nice quiet day reading through a new 500 page spa book for fun turned into a surprise rush editing job from my publisher that’s just hit seven hours and still no end in sight.

I’ve resorted to taking Vivaldi out of my CD player and inserting Evanescence, turning up the volume, and pouring a large glass of wine to keep me going. My next break will involve creating a business card that says something along the lines of:

Seriously. My confidence in my own writing abilities is skyrocketing. Copy- and content-editors everywhere will weep with joy when presented with my work, because not only do I know what I’m talking about, I know how to say it.

Back to the drawing board.