Yesterday, went through and edited the first ten pages, decided to hate it for its inaction and lack of dialogue. Despaired.
This morning, went back through and edited again, decided to love it because it sets up everything tersely, complexly, and subtly. From now on, everything that happens for several hundred pages flows from this.
Wonder, very briefly, what normal people do on perfectly ordinary days like these. I have no idea.
Now stop whining and get to work.
This morning, went back through and edited again, decided to love it because it sets up everything tersely, complexly, and subtly. From now on, everything that happens for several hundred pages flows from this.
Wonder, very briefly, what normal people do on perfectly ordinary days like these. I have no idea.
Now stop whining and get to work.
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