Editing is a bitch

I've had a hard copy of Kingdom of Rage for over a month just sitting there waiting to be combed through.  It's not really sitting there, more like it's teasing me. There's potentially many dollars to be made off of the finished product but the process of editing is tedious, fatiguing, and even downright maddening. Sure, it's a challenge to an extent but as is the creative process, it's never perfect.

Since I fly big (I use that term loosely) airplanes full-time it's hard to just sit down and work on a project that may never pay off in the end. Roughly five hundred copies of Raw Vengeance are floating around, but how much revenue has it brought in? About $15. Sigh. Keep on trucking I tell myself.

It's a beautiful day out. Shall I go outside and play as if I'm seven years old? Sounds fun. Or, should I try to be the next Hemingway and work diligently until the project is finished?  That's a tough one. How about somewhere in between so I don't piss my wife off with my irritability? And such is life.