The only real problem is that the first chunk was mostly family / poly relationship stuff, which I can kind of write in my sleep at this point. And the next chunk is mostly superhero stuff and big, dramatic fight scenes. Plus guns. And gangsters. And cops. None of which are my normal milieu. We'll see how it goes tomorrow. I'm getting a little tired of the food at Eastgate, but I think I'll probably go there again tomorrow, just because it's such a good cafe for writing in. (Tons of outlets, comfortable temperature, and generally very quiet on weekdays.) They have Oregon chai (which I like), and the lobster bisque really is quite good.