And my mum's just rung to tell me the recording I was supposed to do with her has been cancelled (after all that) so I will be able to do at least one of the things I wanted to on Friday. Which is a Good Thing.
God, I'm completely exhausted, but I'm glad I made the detour today. There was rambling, and Wrongness of much Wrongness, and hugs, and it can't be bad. I still don't know what's going on, mind, and that *is* bad, but I can't do much about it and I know I should just, er, no, 'lay back and enjoy the ride' isn't quite the phrase I'm looking for.
Ah well. Calling tonight. Promises to be, well, interesting at the very least.