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[seymoure]

The day began and at about mid-day it seemed to unravel. Nothing I wanted to do seemed to work. I began to slip into the abyss that is my depressive state. But I was making Christmas Presents and, even though they were part of what wasn't working, I soldiered on and got over it. I am now very tired and sleep does not seem to be anywhere in the near offing, but I am not a wreck. I will work through it. And I have made some dynamite Christmas presents. I hope those who receive will enjoy it as much as I had planned for them too. Still more to do, but I can succeed as long as I keep working. Have a good day ya'all.