The re-arranging and all that sort of buffoonery I'm going through with my current WIP has taken what I consider a major step forward. Chapter one is complete.
I'm receiving far fewer bolts of inspirational lightning from God these days, which means I'm taking fewer notes in my sleep and during my commute to the office, and therefore I'm starting to think the thing is close to completion...other than the re-arranging of all the notes and re-writing the chapters so they're sequentially most satisfying. When something happens in a novel is almost as important as what happens.
The wife bought me a laptop, and it has sped up the process by leaps and bounds. First of all, there's no internet on the laptop, and I have no intention of getting any. It keeps me from wasting time...Of course, it has chess, mahjong, and hearts, so wasted time does occur every now and then, but nothing like before when I'd click to check my e-mails and be off to the races on the internet for hours at a time.
It's funny, after all this time, chapter one still ended up morphing at the end into something I hadn't expected. One of the plot lines, the first hints of the primary plot to be exact, took a larger role than I had planned. For some reason I'd had this irrational urge to clutch to that part like some kind of Cracker Jack box surprise, save the best for later, that sort of thing. In its current form, I kick it right out the plane and let it parachute for the reader to see before he gets to the end of the chapter, and I'm happier for it.
I wonder what I'll learn in revising chapter 2. Chapter 1 took about 3 weeks, but I expect chapter 2 to go a little quicker because it was more complete to begin with. Who knows.