a) Clergy calls either make me feel more sane or more nuts. This one made me feel more sane, overall, because not only have I Been There, Done That, Got the T-Shirt, Wore It Out, Burned The Rags, Put the Ashes in my Shampoo (for relative, though comparable values of "there"), but I've helped someone who could really use my perspective on things, which makes me feel Useful, and that all this hell I've been through is actually useful.
b) This is the first time I've been glad of that Valentine's Day Clergy Call way back when.
c) I'm tired and starving.
d) Damn, I wish more of you were local. I want to go Out for Chinese buffet now, because my brain is about to stall out.