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Thus ends the week from hell. In the immortal words of that old Betelgeusian death anthem, "after this, things can only get better". This weekend and this coming week I shall, in no particular order:

• Viciously, forcibly and with great globs of malice aforethought dispose of the paisley wallpaper in the kitchen, making use of a wallpaper steamer from my favourite psychopath's supply store, Kennards, hirer-outer of nailguns to disgruntled JavaScript/ASP/XSLT programmers throughout the multiverse.
• Make, bake and eat a Lemming Meringoo Pie.
• Try to make some headway with the bit of programming for my brother's gaming convention, so he can pay me,  because money is nice.
• Try to find suitable Drupal plugins so I can do a new version of the Politarchopolis website and hive it off to some other poor wally, thus reducing my workload by approximately one poofteenth of nothing much.
• Trudge laboriously through the process of installing Mono and MonoDevelop on my laptop, so I can play around with C# and maybe learn some skills that aren't nailgunbait.
• Finish the beading on the kitchen floor.
• Cuddle my babies.
• Cuddle my Beloved.
• Get some sleep.

In the words of Huw Evans: your time starts... now.