Sorry. Loved that line from Agent's of SHIELD the other night and I thought it was so appropriate for working on edits.
It's a good thing I'm normally alone when I'm working on them. I must sound like a bi-polar maniac.
I'm like a toddler. Yelling at my computer. Giving the edits the finger. Like anyone could see it?
Trying not to be upset, but failing miserably. Breathing. Lots of breathing.
Realizing that the edits are only supposed to make the story better. Making the edits, but of course, making them my way which takes longer.
Any of this sound familiar or is it just me?
That's what I thought.
The good news is that I think I'm done with the cover for One Good Catch. It looks awesome. Probably not what most people expect for a romance novel, but then again, I'm not a normal romance author. :)
Heading back into the editing cave.
I hope y'all have a nice day!