I’ve been trying, trying, trying, to revise a novel over the last several days. The problems have been (i) that the novel needs major restructuring – i.e. cuts; (ii) that the novel needs major restructuring – i.e. flashbacks; and (iii) that the novel needs major restructuring – i.e. a different author.
Even several nights up till 2 a.m. have not done the trick.
I have made progress–i.e. I’ve cut a few whole pages and lots and lots of dangling modifiers.
But my hope that I can get a reasonable version done before the end of this week–a deadline for a contest submission–is definitely waning.
The whole thing brings up the extremely unpleasant understanding that I really can’t pull everything out of the hat at the end of the day. The impossible is, sometimes, in fact, impossible. i.e. ugh.
Question of the hour: is it still worth trying?
Answer of the hour: probably not tonight.
(P.S. In the meantime, I have a short, quick, funny novel out called NOSE DIVE. It’s only 99 cents on Kindle–a bit more in paperback. Check it out!)

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