Drugged myself to sleep, slept about 11 hours. Felt much better afterward. Not 100%, but. Tried to get work done, but had to deal with various things that'd come up since I last did anything, and then spin myself back up on what I'd been working on. Then showered, got dressed, played some mass effect, and went to dinner with the Drinking Buddy group. If you're not part of that and want to be, do let me know. Now home.
Tomorrow, we're going to remeasure the living room and ponder rearranging it when I get a new TV. And maybe go look at toilets that don't suckaren't crap work better than the one we have. And then there's a movie.