It's Over
Well. My day started 15 1/2 hours ago with running and weights and then rushing to meet appointment after appointment. But cars, meetings, etc. are done. Mostly. I, as you predicted, have survived it all.
Now I can face other items I have been ignoring for a few weeks like what seems certainly like a back injury, faulty oil filters, vet visits and house hunting. Oh and reading a whole bunch.
The Thing here that I don't hate:
New Nose Cup
Not if you are depressed:
If you can walk a quarter-mile, odds are you have at least six years of life left in you, scientists announced today.
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