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I've been having a lovely couple of weeks at work reviewing documents until my eyeballs want to crawl out and soak themselves in a cupful of Visine, and sitting in 12-hour reviews that start at 7 AM. *is so not a morning person* The company philosophy seems to be that if there isn't a complete panic at each delivery, we must be overstaffed. And after the panic is over, lay people off. Grr. Anyway, must claim flist amnesty for another week or so. I'm supposed to head out of town on Friday for a weekend retreat, but I'm not getting a warm fuzzy that I'll be able to leave on time. As usual, the only time I get a life is when something else pops up to conflict with it. :-p