Eh, no worries. I got embroiled in a very stoned convo with D, who was so out of it by the end he left his phone, sunglasses, and bike there. Were you there when the strip club guy (who I guess is K's neighbor?) told us he was born in 1951? He looks damn good, especially considering all the partying he's done. And I think you and Tom have a very good system.
I have: unpacked 3 kitchen boxes, scooped the cat pan, mopped 1st br (mostly), started mopping bathroom, and washed dishes. Next is seeing if I can cut through the paint so the pocket doors can close. Yeah, that didn't go as well as I had hoped. So I did some easy things: put drawers in dresser, moved makeup and nail polish to shelf from floor, grouped cleaning supplies under sink. And now I think it's time to fix dinner.