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Fireworks burst, heavenly trumpets played, rose petals fell from the clouds, and all my Christmases came at once at approx. 12 noon today when I dragged my shattered remains out of bed, called my boss to let him know I would be dragging my sorry carcass into work, and got his answering machine message: I'd forgotten this is his week off. Oh the resulting writing and housework and lack of being wracked by guilt and exhaustion. Huzzah etc