Did some editing on Chapters 9 and 10. Something's come along and sucked the joy out of this. Not sure what it is, but I'm not feeling confident I'll ever be able to whip this into shape. Doggedly hunting information and can't find it, which hinders my ability to write the scene; all I need is the address of a hotel and I can't find it, but it's in all the vintage directories! Maybe watching that interview with Greg Iles has me in a funk. He described being a best-selling author like being on a hampster wheel. After a bad car accident and coma he had to give up that lifestyle and return money advanced by the publisher, really starting all over again. I thought "Gee, that's awful! I hope I'm never confronted with that situation. I don't want writing to be a hamster wheel. It'd kill my creativity."
And now I have to work...*sigh*
And now I have to work...*sigh*