Fine form, tonight. Began early, have ended early, and had no trouble busting out the 2,000. However, I am rapidly approaching the end of the material I have worked out in my head. Soon I’ll be drifting out into no-man’s land, making up the story as I proceed. According to Uncle Stevie that’s the way to go–let the character’s tell the tale and take it where they will–but I must admit to being a little nervous. I’m not there yet, though. Ah!