Copyediting isn't fun. It's necessary, it's something I'm good at, and it makes me feel productive when it's done. But the act itself isn't fun.
After more than 8 hours of work on a Saurday, I think I deserve a little West Wing.
(It's probably a good thing that I assumed the latest Netflix delivery wasn't a West Wing, otherwise I might not have put in quite as much work today, or I might have stayed up way too late last night.)