I got my sixty pages of hand-written revision for the day — started at 5AM and aside from a one-hour midday nap, have been going steadily ever since.
I’m tired and my head hurts. But I’ve been able to save more than I anticipated in some of the last section, and I think I’m getting close to the point where I veered closer to the story I was writing toward the end. I did a bunch of words today, though, and the manuscript is so written over in places that it’s going to be a bitch to type.
But progress. I’m making progress at last, and I appreciate the hell out of it.