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It’s all in my head

My husband caught me standing in front of my computer staring off into space once. “What are you doing?” he asked. Me: “Working.” I’ve been doing a lot of that kind of work lately. Hours and hours of it. It’s directly related to the revise-and-resubmit letter I got from an editor a couple weeks ago.