Right, so. It's this one, and tomorrow's, and then a crapload of notes and ephemera and even!more!bookmarks distributed among several wrap-up and where-to-next posts, all coming to you on January 1st, if I don't have a hangover. It doesn't look like I will, because I'm surrounded on all sides by non-drinkers and drinking by myself always seems sad
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