Okay, now what?

So, after having re-re-disposed of the monster, exit our hero through the front door, stage right.

Well everything's working hunky-dory and I've done all the final tweaks and now I'm surrounded by piles of CD-ROMs. That means I guess I'll have to put them all away. I know I'm whining, but I'm fucking bleary-eyed from staring at computers since this time yesterday. I think I'll make lunch for us. The Cattle Dog and me, that is.