I am now officially plodding. My once agile brain is now taking forever to give me back even the simplest of ideas as I try to conclude the rewrite of my novel. I spend big chunks of time just staring at the screen, painfully aware that my time grows shorter.
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But work is getting done.
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I'm keeping my nose to that grind stone, and not letting myself wander. It may be plodding, but I'm still surprised how productive some of that plodding is.
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I'm working on inserting quotes to head chapters in the last part of the book now. Then it's all about concentrating back on the first portion of the book, then writing the cover letter and synopsis.
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I am getting there. Even if I'm lowering my I.Q. to do it.
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