I'm in a fog of a haze of a daze. I didn't get to sleep until just after four. Woke up four hours later for reasons unknown, and then someone showed up at the door - Grant's step-brother, who was picking up his late mother's dresser - Grant forgot to tell me. So, there was that, and then I was up so I did a few things, finally getting back in bed at eleven and sleeping until one, so six hours of sleep. Got up, got ready, picked up a package, and decided to go to next door's Jack in the Box - haven't been there in a decade, I think. I got the two things I like there - breakfast jack and two of their weird taco things. Came home and just finished eating them - they were good. Listening to music, and in ten minutes it's out to the garage.