User:Gerald Waldo Luis/1

On a year of editing
When I am able to start editing, there is an adrenaline rush that felt so weird, yet so anticipating. On the intermission, there is always this concern of what I may have done during the last edit. ''Have I done something wrong? Have one of my edits done in good faith upset an editor? Have my edits been reverted? Have I sparked a fight?'' Most of the time it's nothing, and I can just go straight to the watchlist, but there are also times where a beam of red light flashes in the bell, alarming me of something, possibly something wrong. A yellow bar shines in its top corner, alerting me of something. That thing doesn't necessarily have to be a negative thing, but it feels like it.