5 day countdown

In addition to wanting to strangle my MIL-to be for general buttinsky-ness, I have had the strangest assortment of songs stuck in my head.

For the past 8+ hours it has been two lines (not more, even though I know the entire song) of Seasons of Love.

5 more days... 5 more days....

5 hundred 25 thousand 6 hundred minutes. How do you measure a year in the life.

Ack... It Must Stop.