In Case Your Taste Is Better Than Your Art

I was supposed to scrub the house and run the washing machine today.

It didn't happen.

Instead, a good friend called me this morning and asked me about my writing project.  I hummed and hawed.  The truth is that it's going about as well as my laundry.

Which stinks.

And then, I found this great clip by Ira Glass and thought about it for the rest of the day.

It was quite what I needed to hear.

I am posting it here in case you haven't seen it and have a similar problem.  With your art.  Not your laundry. 

I know.  I love him, too.

[David thinks this post won't apply to most of you, but says "why don't you just put it out there?" and so I am.  Plus I know at least one of you (and you know who you are) will find this immensely helpful.  You can thank me later.]