Trying to get my inbox under control - it was 250ish this morning and I've got it down to 72. Boo-yeah. Of course, it's the TRICKIEST 72 left. The ones that involve finishing a piece of programming so that I can reply and say I've finished that piece of programming, or that involve looking something up that I'm not really sure where to start with, or that require a really long, super-polite response that has to be even more super-polite now that I've put it off for so long.
The child has just fallen asleep. Debating sneaking up to get bedding to wash.
More to do! Off to do it!