Good, I'm glad hun. And what was wrong the other day? *hugs*
As for me, I've...made breakfast, ate breakfast, drank the rest of the bottle of chocolate milkshake I used to cover my bowl of rice crispies, I've taken various meds, popped a little extra oxy (in fairness I've been using very little morphine, been reserving it for more deserving things than day to day mobility) I've eaten some chocolate covered marshmallow-filled 'teacakes' which are not in fact cakes, or teacakes (which are a kind of sweet raisin-bread bun) but disks of soft, chewyish chocolatey cookie, topped with a large dome of thin chocolate, inside which is filled with marshmallow. Although they have changed the consistency to something gooey. One used to be able to suck the marshmallow out in one piece, and you can't anymore
Rolled a few smokes, smoked same. Moved my old man's mail inside while he was out fishing. Found there was a large parcel for me too. Took it in, opened the box and recoiled at the devilish-smelling cloud of sulfur dioxide that came emanating from within like one of Satan's own farts. Nevertheless, gleefully retrieved the bottle of thionyl chloride from within its roll of slightly corroded bubble-wrap nestled within my box of goodies.
Still got a couple of things to wait for but those won't come today. Ah, well, that just makes it all the better in one way, the anticipation, when you KNOW you have something you want making its way to you.
I still need to get some concentrated nitric acid though. Because, I'm going to give making the somewhat metallic, violet allotrope of phosphorus, violet phosphorus a go.
, and quacks like a 
