Bring me a sheep, dear mother! Bring me the peanut butter!
That's a second draft of "Chatoyant" done. Hopefully this time with 50% more making sense. Guess I get to curl up with my guitar for a couple of hours until it's time for Alton. And then I can spend the evening writing that essay I owe.
Then tomorrow, I get to start "Lumiere." Which should be interesting. Because I know all sorts of things about it, but not the hook. Or how we get to the plot from the end of "Chatoyant."