F-word

Around three this morning, I sat bolt upright in bed, positive - ABSOLUTELY POSITIVE - that in last Tuesday's post I had written the word "forward" where I meant to write "foreword". I got up and checked, and I was right. I was right about being wrong.

Holy crap, is this what this writing thing is going to be like? I don't know if I can handle it. I'm all for keeping yourself in a healthy state of panic, but a cold sweat over homophones in the middle of the night? That's sick.

I need back-up. An editor. A mean one.