On Writing a Novel

So there I was, flat on my arse, writing happily away . . .

*snort*

I wish.

I've found out that working on a novel vs working on a short story is a whole different ball of worms. I keep finding things in prior chapters that need tweaking. "Oh, I meant to say that right there."

I have to just leave what I've written in the past alone, or I'll never get this thing off the ground.

And now back to our regularly scheduled snarkiness.