And this is guilt ...

Part of my job for the last couple of years has been printing a slightly large-print version of some of our content on a weekly basis for someone. And it was a pain to do it. And my boss' boss had to regularly remind me to do it, because it was pretty low on my list of priorities and pretty high on my list of irritations.

And then the guy went and died.

... And I felt relieved that I don't have to remember that part of my job anymore. I'm a terrible human being. I really am.