At the moment, not so much:
The ending of J.R., still. I’m now on the third version, since version 2 — dashed off Friday evening while waiting for my takeout order of cheese enchiladas — turned out not quite as brilliantly as it seemed to at the time.
Arbor, again. I’ve been working on this middle-grade novel for years, and the latest round of editorial feedback showed that it’s still not quite where it needs to me. What’s funny, though, is that the main thing I need to work on is something that hardly of the editors mentioned at all — my main character. I figure that when your main character doesn’t seem to register with editors one way or another, that’s not such a good thing.