I accept the job as first editor. :) I will continue to take my duties seriously and comment with honesty and thoroughness.
That sucks about your meds. Hope you feel less dumb in the morning. I stopped taking my one pill because PMS was over and now I feel crappy. I felt so damn good while taking it. Not a lick of PMS or my normal spiral into the depths of crazy-town. It's the happiest I've ever been so when I stopped taking it... I've just felt blah. Wants to cry and beg my doctor to let me take it all the time. I don't see him again, though, until May. I've got plenty of pills if I wanted to take them every day. It's very tempting but my husband is afraid my body would get too used to them and then they wouldn't help with the crazy PMS.
I'll probably get through chapter 4 tomorrow. I started reading it today but got distracted by Jack (my 2yo) and something else that I can't even remember now. I think I was jotting down names and separating scenes in my novel. Then my other kids get home at 3 and 4 and all hell breaks loose. They give me no peace until they are in bed. I'm looking forward to it, especially since you want me to tear it apart.
Re: flow and pace part 2
Date: 2013-03-12 05:21 am (UTC)I will continue to take my duties seriously and comment with honesty and thoroughness.
That sucks about your meds. Hope you feel less dumb in the morning. I stopped taking my one pill because PMS was over and now I feel crappy. I felt so damn good while taking it. Not a lick of PMS or my normal spiral into the depths of crazy-town. It's the happiest I've ever been so when I stopped taking it... I've just felt blah. Wants to cry and beg my doctor to let me take it all the time. I don't see him again, though, until May. I've got plenty of pills if I wanted to take them every day. It's very tempting but my husband is afraid my body would get too used to them and then they wouldn't help with the crazy PMS.
I'll probably get through chapter 4 tomorrow. I started reading it today but got distracted by Jack (my 2yo) and something else that I can't even remember now. I think I was jotting down names and separating scenes in my novel. Then my other kids get home at 3 and 4 and all hell breaks loose. They give me no peace until they are in bed. I'm looking forward to it, especially since you want me to tear it apart.