I was going to say that the past few days on my edit have been being like getting hit by a freight train but, well, you read the title of the post.
So, the good news is that the novel and I have fallen in love again (told you!) and we’ve promised each other we won’t ever speak again of *the other time*. What’s happened though is kinda weird. The novel has evolved again.
I finished my re-writing last year, or so I thought, but now I find I’ve re-written – completely – most of the last fifth of the book. Ooo look a freight train!
Wasn’t expecting that.
Once I stop seeing stars I’ll let you know how the new chapters have turned out. Right now I’m a little scared to look.