8 -- the number of things I had on my "must finish" list when I started the weekend.
27 -- the number of things that wound up on my "must finish" list as I realized just how close I am to leaving and had time to remember other things.
6 -- the number of items I had actually finished or made progress on when the weekend was officially over (about 1am today).
56 -- the number of unread e-mails in my "primary job" folder at work.
444 - the number of unread e-mails total when I got to work today. I've been busy on a specific task at work and this has been slipping. (Some of these are not work related.)
At work we just finished a major task -- and I am __SO__ grateful that I was not one of the people who needed to be actually applying fixes or performing Production Readiness Testing. I'd have been up later and have gotten less done on "my" stuff.
The bosses (and the assistants) have gone all out and bought many many bagels and much fruit and we're all celebrating this success. I feel a little bad that I didn't have more to do with it -- but my small role was performed earlier, and I have been doing other high priority/visibility things for work with a serious deadline of before I leave... which is under 2 weeks away.