I got very little sleep, and I dragged my carcass into work, where the schedule was full, and I had several piles of pending paperwork (most of which was marked by the sender as urgent or must be completed within two days, and the pile had been accumulating for ten). I saw everybody, and cleared all but four charts from the pile off to my staff for completion, and then I went on to the hospital that I had left to do.
Once home, we cleared up whatever the DVR had for us, and I popped open a series of bottles of wine. See, I found several bottles hidden in one of our closets a few months back. These were generally reds, and they dated from 1987 - 1990. After five or so bottles that weren't worth touching (but made terrific fertilizer for the garden), I finally opened one dated 2008 or so, and had most of that, since I was no longer on call. L'Chaim!
Off to the office...