Woke up at 4am today. Jetlag progress, eh?

It was good to see Lovejoy today. I’m running a mustache right now, so he had a good laugh. It ain’t pretty, but then again, neither am I.

Making good time on them damned pages, you bet. A feverish pace. Dudes are showing up tonight, so I gotta have lots of shit ready for them to start pouring over.

And that’s about it, as sad as that sounds.