i made it home eventually. dropped off a full carload of supplies at the new house, which is called 'no limits'.
i'm home in bed after a bath, oing to try to sleep for a few days till i feel better. so not off to the club right now.
the puking is over but i still have the trots and a pretty good excuse for feeling tired and worn out.
i need to call mom, check my mail, call wisconsin, email joe, water plants. sort clothes. sort stuff. clean cars. pay xander $175, pick up computer, sort stuff at new house.
call a few study places. email the guy about the eaves bid. doesn't sound like i'll get much sleep.
friday is first friday, maybe i can drink free wine.
