The waiting begins. I submitted my second draft to my editor last night. She said she'd read it sometime today. Whenever she gets to it is okay with me. I'm not going to push it.

For now, I've fulfilled my obligation. I had fun writing it--that's the main thing, anyway. There are a good half dozen things still wrong with it that I can identify, but at this point, it's up to my editor. She's brutally honest. I appreciate that.