A variety of updates for mid-October, with a bit of space piracy thrown in
Final stretch, and I have no idea what the plot is, but that’s never stopped me before
I went to sleep on the Tuesday with a solid schedule, a working plan, and woke up on Wednesday to disarray
If editing was an RPG I’d be still in leather armour and fighting dire rats.
Getting back a lot of beta-reading comments can be discouraging enough, but it’s nothing like opening up a “finished” story that you’ve edited/workshopped until your eyes bled only to find it’s a yarn-basket of Word comments.
What do you do when you want to do anything else but your priority?
“It’s gonna take awhile. It’s normal to take awhile. You’ve just gotta fight your way through.”
A few summers ago, cutie and I were cat-sitting for friends, friends who a) had a much bigger place and b) encouraged us to have people over. So we decided to hold a dessert buffet. How hard could it be?
Editing is always so much slower than I expect it to be.
Partly because I don’t enjoy editing I am always looking out for ways to work smarter, not harder.