Looks like everything went through pretty much without a hitch. (Like the baboon in the Jeff Goldblum version of “The Fly”!)
There are some things going on in my periph that are bugging the hell out of me. There’s a liar in my midst. (If you can’t trust the person you live with, then WHO CAN YOU TRUST?)
I’ll write about it later when I’ve had a chance to decompress. Meanwhile, I think I’ll do the total Angela Bennett thing and order pizza online.