oh man, your 9/11 memories remind me a lot of mine. I totally remember english class prompts becoming unbearably patriotic (along with everything else), got blasted back to being in class trying to figure out how to write a haiku about the towers
SUPdate: Doubtful that it will be ENTIRELY completed by September, but it's quite well on the way already!
Keep in mind, I'm not a furry, okay? Not that there's ANYTHING wrong with furries. I'm just a stray cat; not a furry.