Daren't go a-hunting for fear of little men. (Thud.)

[kiya]

Despite all indications that I wasn't actually going to accomplish anything today, I wrote 1308 words, which is 2-10 in its entirety. Complete with introducing a new character, one prone to referring to the peevish cat-shaped storm demon as "Sourpuss". (No further progress on the storyboarding for FSM, though.)

Meanwhile, I'm worried that I've got some kind of stomach bug again. Or other, more traumatic forms of hypochondria.

Also, Saturn Return pisses me the hell off.