Three days.
36 hours of labor.
My feet is as stiff as my shoulders, which is as hurting as my lower back, which in turn are the only body parts holding me in place.
On the TV, Williams from the NJ Nets jumps on Shaq's back for a foul in the third quarter with the Nets down by what...
20 points?!?!
Well, at least I can go to bed in my Bryant jersey feeling a little comfort...

Big ups and congratulations to Kirsten for graduating today. To think, while I was unloading boxes on Chambers Street, she was in Radio City Music Hall with Bloomberg giving a sendoff. That must have been really special, I gather. One day, and extremely soon, that will be me. Congratulations, Kirsten. Even if she will never remember my face for the rest of her life.