In other news, the left side of my body is sore and I've got a big ball of incoherent creative energy just waiting to solidify.
I really don't have much to say tonight.
Ten days to unemployment.
Epilogue the First: In Which Everyone Arrives Where They Need to Be [text removed] ...I can't believe I sent this to my grandmother.
Chapter Nineteen: In Which a Number of Unlikely People Leave a Hotel [text removed] This one's way too short.
Chapter Eighteen: In Which You Should Probably Just Relax [text removed] Should I have have an army of trained animators at my disposal, I'm…