I’m doing better today. Still kind of freaking about getting stuff out and really hoping I won’t have to come into work tomorrow, but doing better. It helps that I lost 2 pounds this week. I still have no confidence in my copyediting abilities, but that’s neither here nor there. It just proves to me that I shouldn’t quit my job to do freelance copyediting. Of course, it couldn’t be any worse than the person who copyedited one of the other documents. And we paid her for that. Well, I got paid, too, but…never mind. I’m not so good with the articulating this morning. Or at all. I’ll be quiet now.
Current song in my head:
“Please Mr. Postman” by the Beatles