I am procrastinating right now. Wobbly and I had a "power lunch." I was so late that he had to abandon me to my fate. His receptionista eventually found him for me (good woman!) at a local cafe.
I say "power lunch" ironically because it consisted of us looking at the paperwork we have to file to sell stuff at APE and then the raw, comic anxiety and paranoia it produced. We have to be legit for this... no more just going to Kinko's and not declaring our profits (what profits!? this isn't just an expensive hobby?). We're playing wid' the Big Boys now.
Yup, we are sweating.