A real stew of drafting efforts, none of which make the cut. You’d think hundreds of pages of notes, dozens of plot iterations, and a kind-of-sort-of mental picture of “what happened”  . . . you’d think all these would make drafting easy. Indeed that was my notion.

But it’s pandemonium. On the plus side, I’m enjoying working so intensely on words rather than data.

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