Tonight, I am finishing up a piece of that my wife and I owe our editor. It’s overdue — but we did have a baby a month ago. That’s worth some extra time, right? Our kind and generous editor thought so.
Actually – – I can’t believe that my wife and I have this writing gig. It’s perhaps the biggest professional honor that I could get.
And so instead of finishing up that piece, I’m writing a blog post here about how much writing for deadline freaks me out. Figures.
Deadline!
