Yeah, giving birth... and you weren't even there to coach our breathing or hold our hands! *sniff* Well, okay, so it wasn't exactly like giving birth. But it sure involved a lot of thrashing and screaming and it left an awful mess (I spilled coffee over my desk while making the last changes, so there!)
But setting those issues aside, I can't wait to tackle the next part... 'PRESS!!! PRESS!!! Oh, you're so brave, so brave... breathe!' Well, maybe I should wait until I'm awake and sober again.
On a side note: I just tried to shave. When I had removed the cream from my face, I noticed that not only was the stubble still present, but also that I still had the protective cover over my razor. See? I need to wake up...