Nothing new to report... all's quiet on the southeastern front. He hasn't made a dent in his packing as far as I can tell. He might be completely oblivious to the date. I guess when there's no clear distinction between "weekday" and "weekend", every day is a day off. I'm nervous about his last days at the house. Anyone capable of pouring coffee on someone's phone is capable of doing other obnoxious things, don't you think?