And here we go! Just packed all my books and a lot of my electrical crap into boxes so they can be moved tomorrow. Got thirsty, though. Stole some of Dad's red cordial in return for a smart comment he made when I said there wasn't anything in the fridge I could have. Now I want to go to bed, and I'm tired, but I know as soon as I lie down I'll wake up. Anyway. Yeah. Tomorrow I'll have a door I can shut!