Revising is Hell

I love writing.  Really, I do.  Revising, however, is another story.  Somedays I’d rather eat worms.  How is it that something that flowed out of my brain at the rate of a non-stop high-speed train now just sits at the platform like the little-engine-that-couldn’t?  Doesn’t it know I have things to do, queries to write, agents to email?

Please, someone explain this to me.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s