Editing is a never-ending spinning ride and I’m starting to get nauseous.
I’m really beginning to wonder if I have one original sentence left in my manuscript. I’m amazed at how I can go through a chapter that I’ve already read like seventeen times and think of a better way to say something or see a spelling mistake or realize I don’t need a whole paragraph.
Does it ever end… Will it ever be good enough…
The answer is….I’m not sure. What I do know is I’ll keep plugging away, chipping away at it, one sentence at a time.