I may have broken my second wind. Still no Ninja Ducks, but I think I can hear cows. Or possibly smell them. Or maybe it's just me-- I'm starting to get a little ripe. I think I showered Tuesday morning. I'm pretty sure it's officially Thursday now; I'm still up in the old studio packing, and haven't made it into the Room Where No One Walks quite yet.
Someday I will look back on this and know it was worth it.