Realized, as I was fucking about not getting anywhere in block two (or either of today's blocks, really – I was too excited, first at its impending arrival, then upon its actual arrival), that, being surrounded as I am now by action figures in my Paintshop, benign midlife crisis tributes to formative years spent concocting multiple crossover adventures and other assorted tactile fanfiction shenaigans, it's practical malpractice that I haven't attempted a narrative serialized adventure in more than a decade (and the one I did I pulled because I liked it too much and wanted to do something else with it: haven't – yet): this is, however, my standard operating procedure. Will think on it (too much) more and (probably) discuss in Sunday's newsletter.

I remain transfixed. See you tomorrow.