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Sunday is not a day for working. I personally don't particularly think it is a day for quiet contemplation either. I think it's a day for FUN. So I have to go read two files of papers before important hearing tomorrow. Sigh. As I have had occasion to say before, does it have to get worse before it gets better, or is this the worst, and it will get better?

But the sitting room is nearly finished, in pre-Christmas decorate fest. Not that we are doing it ourselves. The up-side to promotion is that we can afford someone else to do it! Next comes the dining room, and after that.... CHRISTMAS!!!  ¶ 4:56 PM