Greetings from the house that charts built. Looking at the /ES (as we approach midnight here in Palo Alto), it is stubbornly holding above the ~832 level, so I've covered the short and am going to bed flat (which, I suppose, is really the best way to sleep).
If my fried brain holds up, I'm going to go through my charts now. But the paramedics might find me slumped over my keyboard in the morning.
