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If I had been smart last night, I would have smothered muscle cream on my wrist, wrapped it, and taken relaxants before sitting down and watching at least the first quarter of the game. No writing. Note that IF up there -- I wasn't. Result? Carpal today worst it's been in a few months, and needing to type up asset detail sheets, which can only be done once I've run through a roll of register tape calc'ing depreciation for about, oh, a bazillion and three items. Gah.