"I'd break your neck if you had one..." All day yesterday. And last night. I spent precious time helping Dani move. It was a horrible experience. Not so much horrible, as it was tiring. At least it paid off in the end. We all got 'happy.' M and I are still still shaky. More than shaky. She annoys me so much all the time. She's always telling me what a bad unhappy attitude I have. Maybe if she stopped telling me that for awhile I wouldn't develop such a bad attitude. I don't know. I'll blame myself like I usually do. I'm nothing about so and so no more. I won't again. It's all over. I think I'm going to go listen to some loud music and drown my sorrow. DFN.