Not really sure what I’m going to write about today. It’s that lack of planning that I’m dwelling on lately. Although I will have you know that I did complete a page of revision. It’s not awesome, but it’s done. In my opinion, after much speculation, and after much reading on the topic, the first revision after a rough draft is little more than a second rough draft. So what if I just want to get it done? So what if not every word of this story at this point is not super-cool?
It’s not really supposed to be.
The next revision is going to suck even more, because I have to fix some of the back story, add some whole sections on the background, as the worldview at this point is, well, for lack of a better word, sucky.
Don’t get me wrong, I like the story; I’ve enjoyed the story, and I think that the main story line is strong for the most part. But what about the pregnant sister? What about the crazy neighbor that never returned to the story? (I really liked her, she was about 60, a workout-aholic, rather slim and pretty and feminine until she opens her mouth and turns out to be this brassy, brazen chick. If she doesn’t end up in this story, she’ll end up in another.)
There are a lot of what-ifs about this story, and I’ve been thinking about them some as this first revision comes to a close. There’s still a lot of work to do.