I must stop here, because it is infinitely later than I intended (every minute past the kids falling asleep is a minute of precious sleep lost) and I'm feeling melancholia seeping into the very marrow of my bones. I came to my blog looking for something but ended up whisked away on a ride in the time machine, back to a time when I had things to
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