26 days.

I just finished a very long case, with a very small patient. It's late. I'm tired. It would be reasonable to be grumpy. But I'm not. Why? I just keep thinking 26 days.

26 days and counting.
26 days until fellowship is done. No hobbits, elves or dwarves in this fellowship.
(Well.... OK, technically some dwarves were encountered & treated, but they were not part of the main cast of characters.)
26 days until I can say, at least for a time, I can do whatever the hell I want with my day.

Someone commented to me that I seemed much happier now than I had been in the past year. No surprise.
With everything finally getting settled at home (not for the better, but at least settled)....
Being so close to finishing....
Looking forward to moving to Seattle...

Have another case? Have things for me to do? Some inane task that is useless for me to do?

I'd be happy to.

26 days.