Through the end of February and beginning of March, I stayed hunched over my laptop for hours and hours, every damn day (I mean more than usual, which is already too much), making edits on a book I’ve been working on for so…dang…long.
I had a deadline, could not blow it.
By the time I emerged from this revision sprint, my body was shot—I mean to tell you…
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