Things are pretty much wrapped up here.

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So Moira and I should be heading home tomorrow. You know, barring further attacks by psychotic ex-husbands, mad geneticists, or other assorted unpleasant visitors. Actually, scratch that. Why don't I just say that we're planning to be back tomorrow but will probably get sidetracked by something nasty. Because that's just what happens, isn't it? Inevitably and inexorably, and all those other infuriating i-words.

If this is vacation, I shudder to think of what the new term is going to be like.