2nd edit done

I feel a bit deflated, as if someone let the air out. Printed the whole manuscript again, so I can do a final read-through on paper to check for consistency. After I’m done and the novel is submitted, I might take a day off, do nothing and then aimlessly poke around for a new goal in life. And, yeah, attack the Mt. Everest of stuff that fell by the wayside while I was busy writing. What? Creativity demands sacrifices. You have to know how to pick your battles.