The end part of today merited wine - not out of celebration, but out of - well, first there was the Comey news, and then it emerged that the guy who's been revarnishing the front door had varnished the little window in the middle of the front door very shut indeed, and then more Comey, and in all of this, general anxiety about unwritten stuff, and unpacked stuff, and unread stuff, and a general sense of chaos.
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