The trashcan, trashcan lid, and broom have all been scrubbed with bleach solution. Waiting for the broom to dry outside so I can sweep again. moving things again resulted in more detritus. (which I really want to type as detris)
Death spray on the garbage bag had less than 100% death results. Bleach cleaner has been sprayed and there was some escapee squashing.
Second load of laundry is in. So now all the cat things, the couch slip cover and the clothes I was wearing all are washed or getting washed.
I feel better having bathed. Now I should eat.
There were some traumatized kids in my showing of Infinity War today.
We replaced the barely-standing mailbox at the end of the driveway with a fancy plastic one with our house numbers on it. We've been meaning to do this since, well, we moved in, so we're feeling quite chuffed.
There were some traumatized kids in my showing of Infinity War today.
I'm generally mad at people who bring five-year-olds to PG-13 movies.
But am still laughing at the ones who brought young teens to Deadpool.
DH wants to go although I told him reviews were mixed. He countered with the availability of movie popcorn.
DH wants to go although I told him reviews were mixed. He countered with the availability of movie popcorn.
It's a movie that hugely benefits from a big engaged audience. If you want to see it at all, I'd say go soon to a theater.
I like that the producers said "Sorry, people who haven't been paying attention, but we've been doing this for ten years now, and we have too much to do to catch you up."
Why oh why did both lunch places lie about what kind of soups they had today! (I realize it's because it's Monday and I was looking ahead of lunchtime, but still.) I really wanted the spicy sausage and kale soup from Place 1, but got there and they didn't have it, so went to Place 2 for second-choice chicken noodle soup, and they didn't have THAT. The tomato bisque I ended up with is fine, but I'm not sure it's going to last until dinner.
Ooh, spicy sausage and kale soup sounds awesome! Bummer they didn't have it.
In Dammit-uiniverse news - my friend who retired that left me the opening so I could come back to my old department? Her son shot himself this weekend. No one knows where he got a gun, it's unclear how much intention there was, it's very upsetting from every angle.
Doing actual work does not feel like a high priority today, but I guess it's what I'm gonna do.
