Sis came over before noon. Ow.
We sorted some stuff.
I took a nap.
I called Darkside and we talked for 1 hour, 21 minutes. (The good phone has a call timer. I pay close attention to how long we actually did spend on the phone, because we have a habit of losing track of time, and it helps my time-sense to make note of how long it actually was when we sign off.) He explained why he went out of town. I tore my hair out at him about the recent events, even though his trumps mine.
Tomorrow is not a good day for me to drop by; he is cleaning his room. Archaeologists are invited to try and learn something from his floor before he picks everything up.
I went grocery shopping. Bread, meat, lettuce. Bookmans is open. I managed to locate something that might be like lime soda. We shall see. The Bookmans on the corner is open now; I anticipate that when I have spare cash and some books in mind, I'll be spending serious time there.
But not until I move.
Bed now. Work in the morning. Hooray, work. Hooray, getting to talk with best friend.