On the way back from Amherst where I checked on a malfunctioning printer as the last task of a truncated workday, ran an errand of mercy, picked up baked goods, 'Archangels Thunderbird' came on and I had a lovely extended moment of moral clarity under its influence, after that I stopped and picked up some coffee and dairy products. Going to try to take a brief nap now, thumb still really hurts.