And lo, the stupid thing was done.

And they all regretted it.
(Except the one who never really admitted that he was responsible.)

Thank you Box One, you were a real treat.

Now it's time to crack Box Two open and get to work.
Clickety-clack, and away I go.

I know that I've been neglectful.

But I've been doing things.
I've been typing.
And living out of boxes.
And typing.
And opening those boxes.
And typing.
And moving things around.
And did I mention typing?
And typing some more.
But on the plus side, I'm now 1/4 of the way through the Great Type In.