I carried negativity with me all day and may have been tainted by it as I revised. Should one not revise when one is in a bad mood? It seemed like I should have avoided revision, but maybe the hypercritical lens is a good one. Let me be hypercritical! Do I actually believe I am? In one sense I am—I assume I will never be able to do anything great. But in another sense, I feel like I’m not critical enough, that I don’t adhere to accurate flows of logic, that I don’t hold a clear enough vision in my head.