Blam. That's the sound of my week, full of momentum and enthusiasm for getting stuff out the door, hitting a bridge abutment on Thursday afternoon. Stuff is leaving in an un-fire drill, which means that I'm stuck with barely enough to do and time is drawing out like a blade. I've been walking the park loop during lunch hours but today I skipped in favor of talking to ED Jones and several Ann Arbor property managers, all of which turned out to be just this side of fruitful. Hopefully I'll be able to get an answer or two out of some of these people eventually, but today isn't looking promising.

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