And now I have half an outline. The revision process is so deep, I begin again with an outline. Since in the interim of writing the first draft and now, many new scenes have suggested themselves to me. Long, long work. Many a time I wish that I could write faster. The day job intercedes.
I am moving soon. When I move, I've to look for yet another day job. I think a book shop might suffice. And be appropriate. The question is, how to persuade some bloody corporate to hire a person with four degrees to sell books?