So the plan to wake up bright and early Sunday morning and pick up the Chair.5 didn’t work out. I didn’t wake up bright and early on Sunday, and I then found myself unable to communicate with Julie. Iain and I were theorizing about that yesterday when, every single time he tried to send a message to me about Julie or the situation at hand, it did not make it through to me. Like, the internet was in on the not letting me communicate with Julie thing. Luckily, Iain was still able to communicate with Julie, and we worked out to go down there after work yesterday and get it. A little work taking off and later replacing the shell on her truck, but the Chair.5 is now in my living room.