Recovery time here.

Recover from the ten pound ham my nephew brought home, for two of us to eat.  No more ham for a while, thank you very much.

Recover from people that don't listen when I say don't get me more crap that I don't need.   I got enough of my own, don't need to add to it.

Recover from my December CC spree, remind self that maybe a $1000 spree might be excessive.

Then

Take my fastest computer in, tell Shawn to put as much memory in it as it will support.

Try to get my model building space back and start filling the house with balsa dust.

Tell self that thinking I'm going to be flying one of those little bullets with my bad eyes is what comes from the male bovine.

Try anyhow, cry a lot.  A crash there is not as cheap as a computer crash.

Doric.

The "I" in Doric is Silent.