Of I don't know what. Some more of the equipment up at the North Campus failed (cough, need scheduled time up there, cough), leaving me scrambling on a day off to arrange for a rental replacement and factory repair -- and the weather was (barely) good enough that contractor called me, wanting to get some work done up there. Sure, why not?
Today, the rental should arrive and I'll go put it in, with help. I was going to be at the hospital (my Mom was scheduled for surgery) but that got cancelled, so by working at least four more hours, I reclaim eight hours of vacation. My last eight of the year, which I will be using whenever they get Mom rescheduled.
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