182. Update

I'm still here and things are still a little nuts. Remind me, next year, to shut the office and leave town the week before Rosh Hashonah. Not kidding. I also seem to be coming down with a cold, an unfotunate echo of last year and the part of the story I haven't gotten to yet. Tomorrow I'll get some echinachea and that other remedy which is a long word beginning with an "o," add it to the zinc candies, Nyquil, and prayers, and hope that all will be well by Tuesday.