I finished things under the wire. Right at 5, I put my review materials in my home directory and then sent out the email to everyone as to where everything was and how they related to each other.
I'm mildly trashed. Brain dead, too,
Joan took Jet for an extra hour and there was a time during that time she gave me when I could feel my brain slipping from the track and I so didn't want to be working. That was bad. It was good to have the extra time to get back.
I find that when I'm under work stress that I eat more, too. Ah well. There are plenty of times when I'm not stressed, too, now. It just, sometimes, makes the times when I am seem that much worse, though.