I felt sick and shaky for twenty four hours, but am OK now.
The other major problem of my life this week has been the (thankfully temporary) disappearance of Word Perfect's ability to copy texts into other formats - some small hook file in Windows had been corrupted and no-one knew what to do. Luckily the excellent Shutters came up with a solution from a website he'd browsed and we fixed it. After I had had a whole week of excuses for no diary and had had to write reviews, pull them into Lotus WordPro and then dump them into text from there, all fixed.
Meanwhile, got to watch various episodes of Buffy and Angel, watched the bizarre Leni Riefenstahl Farscape full of Peacekeepers in more black leather than SM Pride, saw Eastenders suddenly go slash on me (Steve Owen playing the tenor-baritone duet from Don Carlos before searching out his new henchman) watched some Dawson's Creek to get a sense of the point of it.
And watched the 1989 Opera de Lyon production of Prokofiev's 'Cinderella' and discovered precisely where Joss et al got the doll-headed, toddler-movement demon dancers from in 'Once More With Feeling'. So there we are - yet another obscure cultural reference to log into the next edition of The Book.