Good is the Enemy of Great

This is what my uncle, the ex-creative director hot shot has been echoing this week - the last week before all of our final ads are due - the week where I just want to cut off my ears so I don't have to hear the criticisms, the doubt, the snobbery anymore. Deaf people can write. Why do I need ears anyway? Totally overrated. Plus then people won't be subjected to my Fran Drescher voice anymore...see how crazy I am this week? This is actually making sense right now.

Ok, vent time over. Back to writing.