The worst thing about real life is how much it takes away from having fun. Or getting other things done.
I've been completely blocked with writing. Killer dead in the water. It was so bad that last night I had my 9 year old giving me story ideas. This morning I got 1st round edits in the mail for my second book. I'm so grateful I could cry.
Doubt you'll ever see a writer so happy to see edits again in your life.