At my day job there is overtime stretching as far as a fa’sn ire at George Lucas futzing with Star Wars, again. (yes he’s doing it again. Apparently his plan is to make the original trilogy suck so badly that the newer ones don’t look as so bad.)

I’m doing 50 hours weeks and there literaly no end in sight. It’s impact my bank account, positively, and my writing, negatively. Still I’m up for it ’cause I love me money.