We ran out of billing appeal forms this morning, because everybody forgot to set their clocks forward and thus most of the reserve books due this morning were late. I grabbed some pink copier paper so I could copy a new supply of forms; say, about a hundred, I figured. I put the paper in the copier, ran off a hundred copies, went to take the excess pink paper out... and there wasn't any. Yes, I had grabbed exactly 100 sheets. This will henceforth be called "the miracle of the copier paper." Only two more to go, and I'm on the road to sainthood!