The nice thing about a 13 hour work day: getting lots of work stuff taken care of, and making up on hours you missed by being sick.
The bad thing about a 13 hour work day: makes for not terribly interesting diary entries.
When I finally got home, around 11pm, I found that my last Christmas present had arrived: a Utilikilt. (A Mocker, to be precise.) There was opening and trying on and various other stuff like that. Consensus is that it looks pretty good. It’s very comfortable, and I’m sure I’ll get used to the “drafty” feeling with time. Pictures this weekend, I imagine.