The sound of the gun.

Rewrites are underway.

I feel both positive and negative about how it's going so far. It feels good to refresh some of the text, although by this point there shouldn't be too much of a need for it. In my head, this either means the novel simply is NOT ready, still, or that I will never be satisfied with it anyway. Hello Synecdoche, New York.

The deadline is going to have to be pushed back, I fear, maybe. This, I suppose, would be a perk to self-publishing: Set your own deadlines.

Blerg!

Back to work.

-Gari