"The old curator lay near the door, looking indigent, as if death was a silly modern fad that he rather disproved of."

 Wherein Jack feels accomplished.
 I have emerged from my bedroom victorious. Kind of like Stefan and Magda after the battle they just had. Now, if I can edit another chapter tomorrow and one on Saturday I will be caught up. Unfortunately, the cover is still at a stand still, but I am determined to have something by Saturday. (Picture wise. I have about two ideas at the moment and for one I need a picture. The cover will still not be out until the 14th, my final day of editing.)
 I'd try and think up more to say but the library is demanding my book back. Since I don't have to edit more tonight I am hoping to finish it because I don't want to return it until I have reached the end - it's a good book and I've been wanting to read it for a long time. (I'll save the title for the review I have planned.)
 Quote is from afore mentioned book.
 Allons-y!