People started to drift off around midnight, which meant that even with the crowds earlier in the night, I was still able to fit in 6 rounds before finishing at pretty much precisely 2:00am. I was a little wired from the evening, so I had everything closed up by 2:15am. Which meant I got the joy of hanging out for 25 minutes until Paula paid me. Oh well.
I took Steve M home, then took myself and
Then home, and a few hours of sleep. I'd promised Timmie I'd do lunch with him today, so I got up in time to clean up, handle a few eBay transactions, and made it to City Hall at just about noon.
Then we had ourselves some ThepThai. Good stuff.
Afterwards I came home, and have been largely napping since. I did respond to a call from AMC mortgage. They apparently think they still own the mortgage, which is... odd. I had a very nice, if confusing, conversation with a woman named Brandy, who said she'd update my file.
What I should be doing is working on the Title paperwork, or doing my taxes. Who knows what I actually will do.
There's also the question of the mysterious UPS delivery. Today is supposedly the third attempt. I didn't see any paperwork on the porch earlier, but, well, I swear yesterday's showed up while I was around the corner of the building fitting some recycling in the bin...