Pretty funny, right?
Unless you happen to be the dog with the glow stick bracelets on your head like a tiara, listening to the crazy toddler tell you, "DON'T MOVE!"
In that case, I'm pretty sure you just feel like a fool. (Van Gogh's face here is priceless, is it not? It screams PLEASE HELP ME!)
AND I kind of feel like this, this week, so I can relate.
During my editing/revising fiesta I realized (with the help of others) that I need to rework a few chapters of my manuscript during the process. And by rework--I mean destroy, rethink and rewrite.
BUT you know what?
I'm embracing my glow stick halo of shame and doing it happily. Because deep down I know it needs to be done and now I can't sleep until it's better. I stayed up way too late last night recreating scenes and brainstorming, scribbling away on a notepad like a mad woman.
AND you know what?
When I gave up and called it a night, I slept like a baby. It was therapeutic in a way.
So, here's to wearing that glowstick of shame proudly this week!
How about you? How's your WIP or life treating you this week?