Yesterday I lived my worst writerly nightmare. I went to a reading of my high school reunion play…..AND THEY HAD AN OLD DRAFT. This was completely no one’s fault but my own, I thought I’d sent it but hadn’t, but I had to sit through 1.5 hours of STUFF I HAD ALREADY FIXED. OH, THE HORROR. OH, THE TRAGEDY.

Guess who needs some life perspective? This guy (girl)!

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