I've talked so much today that I've probably worn my tongue down by half an inch. Yabba, yabba, yabba from sunrise to sunset.

No concrete achievements done during the working day, no widget to hold up that says all my own work.

On the other hand, if you want to experience a metorite shower of polysyllabic fireworks flopping to a few terse words by the close of play, then I'm your man. That's me just doing my job.