I know I shouldn't do it - there's immediate entertainment, but the long-term consequences are, at best, neutral - but some people make it so. damned. easy.
Ah well. What's done is done.
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And that's largely it. I got home a little after midnight, slept, woke up for a little bit this morning, slept, woke up this afternoon, spewed semi-coherent philosophy like stuff at LJ, vegged, showered, and am now at Panera trying to build my blood sugar back to a normal level in prep for the evening.
I can always hope for some level of productivity after I get home, but holding one's breath is not recommended.