Wow. I just want to go on record as saying that yesterday was insane. I got a whole bunch done that I wanted to, a ton that I needed to, and set the gears a-grinding to do some other nifty projects. A workaholic's work is never done, thank God. This morning I woke up feeling like a mogul. Cool feeling.

That said, I also still suffer from the artist's dissatisfaction – looking at what you've done and thinking to yourself, "Yeah, but it could be so much cooler..."

Ah, but what's a heaven for?