So today the work I did was mostly editing. And re-editing. And re-editing the re-edited pieces. Basically, it was a mass red pen-ing. I feel a little bad sometimes, but its all for the good of the final magazine. Some stories are better than others, but most of these have not been too spiffy.
While I was blogging, I got a whole new story to massacre. This job makes me feel like the grim reaper. In the best way possible.
Hopefully soon I will move on to dealing with headlines rather than semi-delusional writers. I have my fingers crossed.
Peace Out Girl Scout
-A.Hugs
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