Sorry for the weepy interlude, things really aren't that bad. I've put off ever single task I need to accomplish in order to work on finishing my show, and as such I've been at the studio most of the day, taking a short break now to rest my arms (by doing what? Typing! Good call, Lisa)
I keep hoping that if I work late enough, a mysterious elf-like creature will appear and offer to magically grind and polish all of my pieces in exchange for my first-born child.
(then of course I would trick him by adopting all my children! HAHAHAHA!)
No luck yet. Oh well, back to the grind. You'll know where to find me..