Yes, Virginia, there is light at the end of the tunnel. The inventory is transferred. The new program is up and running--at least, my little quick tests worked. I've asked for a raise and a promotion. And a week's worth of steak dinners from the manager of the warehouse... My mind is blank. Gloriously, fabulously blank. I don't have Lists running through my head (well, I do, but it's a very very small list, thank heavens). It's been raining. Lovely, beautiful rain. The forest is open again. OmegaDad, however, when I pointed this out, made noises about "good paddles" and "better way to transport the canoe" (it seems that the canoe kind of...slid...on the roof of the car when he transported it home). Next weekend, we take the Betsy for a spin.