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Two weeks before the move, and I'm living a weird kind of half-life. Ideally, this makes me focus more on the work. Ideally.
Lunch with my agent this week, to discuss projects pending, and new. Which means I really need to get the existing stuff off my desk and onto someone else's (editor and/or formatters). See second sentence of this post.
To that end, am revising and revising.... which is kind of like spending all day on a swing between "hey that bit was pretty good" and "oh shit, this bit sucks." And then the rope breaks.
From the "lines I'm keeping" file:
“The moment you say something’s not possible, someone will do it. But it’s not probable.”
Lunch with my agent this week, to discuss projects pending, and new. Which means I really need to get the existing stuff off my desk and onto someone else's (editor and/or formatters). See second sentence of this post.
To that end, am revising and revising.... which is kind of like spending all day on a swing between "hey that bit was pretty good" and "oh shit, this bit sucks." And then the rope breaks.
From the "lines I'm keeping" file:
“The moment you say something’s not possible, someone will do it. But it’s not probable.”
