I’ve finally finished typing in all the revisions on The Wreck of Heaven. I replaced or rewrote a huge amount of the book — I didn’t know how much until I started typing changes in. Even in this final phase, the thing remained the Book that Would Not Die.
But it’s done now, and I’m glad to be done with it. I’ll print it off on Monday, and mail the thing. I’m taking tomorrow off.
I feel like I’ve just finished dragging myself off the finish line of a triathalon. Sheesh.