Drip Drip Drip
Two pages a day. Day after day after day after day.There comes a point where writing a book drives you crazy. If it doesn't, you're probably not doing it right (not that I am, necessarily).
I've hit that point now.
I'm rewriting the third section because it no longer reflects the tone of the second section properly. The second section is the best part of the book, for now. It feels complete or very close to complete. The other parts have to be significantly adjusted to reflect that rhythm and quality.
Two pages a day.
50 pages into the third section. Things have happened. It better reflects the world of the book. It's still going to need a ton of editing.
I want to hurry it up, but I can't. Life is in the way right now, and even if it wasn't, I don't think I could go any faster. Books happen at the pace they want to, mostly. You might be able to tip the scales slightly, but not much more.
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