Saturday: work work work. Lost all sense of time and space. Went to post office to mail the special Thingy which yous should all get in the mail. Got them caught in the slot, had to get postal lady to Free The Music. All was saved, chai and muffins were consumed.
Then, we got to work on the DVD of Mom, which up until this point seemed like a really great idea and I had no problem working on it. Seeing nonstop images of her, however, started to carve out a nice little bloody pit in my stomach. Spent rest of afternoon in bed trying not to implode.