I can't get no satisfaction

So I wrote a chapter, I thought it was some serious awesome sauce like great stuff. I was happy with it, so happy I knew it was time to take a break and work on other projects. Took the next day off, went back to re-read the chapter WTF? Did a zombie come in and re-write the chapter, was it the 4th espresso? Did someone slip me writing roofies?

It is easy to become enamored, enraged and ultimately make peace with our work.

But I wont lie, I do want some satisfaction