Were I to await perfection, my book would never be finished

Today might, just might be the day...possibly...

When I stop seeking perfection and I just STOP...

And then all I have to do is read it right the way through, edit it and amend and proofread, print it out, assemble it in a binder, check it through, send it off to the agent...

Then...wait and hope...

Oh, and I have the first ten pages of a screenplay to write - deadline Wednesday night...