Some people hate editing/revising their work. I actually like it. Not that I don’t reach a point where I’m sick of it, but I really enjoy editing and revising. However, I have to admit to panicking just a hare when I looked at my word count after a morning of heavy revisions and saw that I’d chopped off 12,000 words!

My heart stuck in my throat, just a little. But its okay. If I could cut them without panicking, then they weren’t that critical to the rest of the story, right? But I need to dig back in and get after it. Time, after all, is of the essence!