Strange goings-on in the morning. I woke up a bit before 8:30, and moved adam's car off the street-cleaning side of the street. The secret to getting his parking brake disabled was just pushing the button really fucking hard. Went back to the bridge house, tried to get some more sleep before the gas people called. Waited until 12:15 and no call. Took a shower. Went to the UC and called People's. They said their records showed a successful hookup and lighting of appliances. This struck me as odd, since the house was locked. Went over to the house. Front door wide open. Gas working, though.
The O has chicken fingers again. Hooray.
Returned the fairfax key finally. Before that salvaged a box of Eggos from the freezer and cleaned out the fridge.