Had strange dreams that started out with racing mini-bikes (and I mean REALLY mini mini-bikes), and segued into trying to register at some odd convention of some sort. Woke up with my hands hurting again. I'm starting to think I really did some deep damage when I nailed my hand on the door carrying those chairs, what, a week and a half ago? Add that to the nerve damage I did to the OTHER hand when I hit the ground in the parking lot of Dammasch State Hospital, and it's getting to be a pain to do much of anything, sometimes.
Well, whatever. Another day of packing small stuff so it can be run over to the new place tonight.