Anyway, P's still undecided about going to the Co$ protest next Sunday, which is okay...it must seem awfully weird to her that I'm encouraging her to come to a protest, but as I pointed out, she has nobody to blame but herself for this. As for me, I'm going to see if I can line up an Afro wig for next weekend's festivities, but an Armani suit or unreasonable facsimile thereof is unfortunately beyond me. Black T-shirt, cargo pants and urban camo jacket will just have to do.
Did a little shopping for household necessities (bandages, colander, eggs, and washcloths, among other things) on the way home, and got home around 2230 or so. Paid the rent before I left, so that's one less thing to worry about.