I’m so tired, I haven’t slept a wink

I can’t even remember life in the pre-Vorhaus days. It must have been like life without indoor plumbing.

Because, as usual, Dan the Man has done the heavy lifting, and because he has disabused me of the idea that the FDA’s latest foray into the theater of the absurd is unlikely to lead to any drastic changes to the personal genomics landscape, I am free to once again split infinitives, write run-on sentences and resume my post red-eye persistent vegetative state after spending a glorious week wending my way up the West Coast and flogging the book that you already own three copies of but are still contemplating for your Kindle.

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