Hallelujah for Tony Bonta! A friend of mine just set me up with a very under-publicized service here on campus: tomorrow, I should be getting a moving van and a staff of brawny undergraduates to move my big stuff for free, freeing up Saturday for taking care of any leftover odds and ends. Been up packing and moving since 8:30, when a group of workmen entered my place after I went to bed at 5. Since they needed to yell lots, my night was over, which may help me get on a diurnal schedule for the next few days. Anyway, now it's quarter-after-four and I'm gonna sit in the tub. Yes, I am.