There's nothing I can do about the past except let it go.

My "now time" is peachy fucking creamy. Fridge is stocked with very nutritious food: I might add I've been eating really well lately and I'm definitely feeling the benefits.
The cats are doing their own thing and my painkillers are actually working.
All's that's missing is some human interaction.
I've got Netflix and a full bar. Come one come all.