I think that means, at 9:40, we can stop for the night. The boxes have been broken down and a new bookshelf has been built. I still haven't found the blue plates or my favorite moisturizer, but I did find the box of bandaids (which were sadly needed as the house god - the Lar? - demanded another blood sacrifice) and the box with my back stash of Red Peach Keemun.
Anyway, I've got a bottle of 5 year old Malmsy (the sugariest of the Madeiras) from Blandy's, and we're going to give it a go. Yum!