Two weeks ago, I was scurrying to finish a round of edits
for my work-in-progress, a novel about homophobia in the military. That
particular edit pass took almost three months, carefully crawling through page
after page, taking it slow, polishing three to five pages per day. Editing is
my least favorite task, but it takes the most skill and effort. It also has the biggest payoff when I do it
well.
When I finished that pass, rather than turn back to page one
and plow into another round of edits (hopefully the last on this manuscript), I
did Herman and myself a favor. I agreed to take a ten-day vacation to the San
Francisco Bay Area to visit friends and family.
During that time, I did no edits, no writing. Each day we lunched and
dined with dear friends and family members. It turned into a great social getaway
and a well-needed rest.
Now I’m back at my desk, looking out at a steal-gray
morning, and ready to press my nose to the grindstone. Why am I pushing myself? I’m under contract
to deliver a novel by the end of this year and an anthology of short stories by
March 2014.
Between now and the end of the year my Monday through Friday
schedule will be: writing short stories in the mornings (shooting for 800 words
per day), editing three to five pages of my novel manuscript in the afternoons,
and trying to squeeze in time for Twitter, Facebook, and book marketing.
It will be a taxing schedule for me over the next three to
four months, but I’m feeling relaxed and ready for the challenge. Time off to
recharge is important, perhaps the most important thing a writer can do for themself.
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