Actually, you’re not famous at all. Maybe you’ll get some traction after you’re dead?
I agonize over things like this - the order of things, section titles, all this architectural sort of stuff. Takes me years to figure out.
I've spent so many years living in one place and imaging another.
I revise and revise and revise. I'm not even sure "revise" is the right word. I work a story almost to death before it's done.
I try not to read my own books just because I would rather read somebody else.
I used to be surprised and a little annoyed when characters would reappear in my mind, itching to be in another story. Now I realize it's part of the deal, that you create these people out of thin air but then, if you do it right, they actually live.