You reminded me that the three days leading into the flush (Wed-Fri) were very stressful due to a more difficult than usuall co-worker. I was wound up tighter than a guitar string going into my flush that night (Fri). I usually have an extreemly long fuze and very little gets me upset (my wife calls me Mr. Mellow), but this time I almost blew a gasket over someting I should have been able to shrug off.