No, it will all get done eventually.

The Goop Factory began primary phase production today, and everyone for miles around could see the beginnings of the benevolent scintillae dropping in and over them, interposing and interceding.

Little comfort that is. Already I can see green-teethed urchins scrambling around to gather what shimmerings they may. And I bereft, cold-faced and congealing.

Just a little bit to start, okay? You'll get more than you ever dreamed soon, I promise.