We Choose To Go To The Moon

Deep into revising the middle of this novel today. More when I come up for breath. Yesterday and today have been a slog. But I am sticking with it, staying at the page, going forward, taking a look... no-no, that doesn't feel right at all, then ripping out, starting again.

Nine-year-old Drew wants to be an astronaut. I'm also working on weaving this story thread through my revision today, making sure I don't drop any stitches.

President Kennedy made his famous "We Choose to Go to the Moon" speech in September 1962, just as my story opens.

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