So, this past week has hurtled by, as I have been forced to just sit and watch; not that I was particularly ill or anything of that sort, of course. When am I not ill, anyway…
Nah, I guess there are just some weeks like this one.
It is, however, disconcerting when we consider the fact that the end of the contract with my current publisher is no longer at the horizon—it is now very much in the forefront—and I have barely begun working on the editing and rewriting required to prepare the second edition of Book One.
I will admit, as have many readers already observed, that the first edition could have used a little more time and work than it was afforded. Well, I am wiser now.
To write is human, to edit is divine.
Add to that the fact that the manuscript of Book Two is still not quite completely ready and one can very well begun to hyperventilate.
Quite honestly, this is one of those few instances where the word ‘deadline’ could literally be true.
But, as I keep proving to myself more than to anyone else, I am made of sterner stuff than that. Moreover, I have always found it easier to concentrate on a task when it begins to seem, to an uninitiated onlooker, overwhelming.
If everything seems under control, you’re just not going fast enough.
So, now that the going has gotten tough, it is time for me to get going.