Defenestrate

Was a good day. We got up. He took me to a local breakfast place that had, in his opinion, the “best” Eggs Benedict. (The first time I had Eggs Benedict was on a trip in England for my school. The chef/cook owned a bed a breakfast and was taught how to make Eggs Benedict by her mum. She was in her late 60s at the time, so my first Eggs Benedict were perfection.)

But these were also phenomenal.

Then we came home and finished up the kitchen. (Sorting items, cleaning everything including the cupboards, and making a large donation pile.) It has been 15 years of collecting. I left him two formal dishware sets (stored in back cupboards.) He had like 6 silverware sets. Six! We took out his favorite one and stored the rest. It has taken almost two weeks to finish that project.

Now onto the dinning room, hallway and then the back lanai.

thing going on where I like to listen to one song for 100x plus.

(The link worked. Super happy.)

I am on my time. So my head is not working right. …

Dave, the guy who owns this place, said we are in the “start of rainy season” here. It has been storming a bit lately.

Jack is an ass. He keeps dangling me around on a string regarding bills, but I have to get myself (i.e. my credit information / credit ratings) off those house-utility based accounts so that if he doesn’t pay the bills — it does not affect my credit score. (That sentence makes no sense.)

I am trying to figure out how to upload pictures to this again … I am not succeeding in figuring it out.

Dave is a programmer. He told me a story yesterday about how he was walked into his High School office by police and told, “You get your diploma if you stop hacking the county’s website.”

He seems harmless now.

Anyway. Just updating. Cramps stink.

window-mountable AC unit. It is basically plastic; however, I can now shut all windows but that one and pump in “cooled” air. I am sleeping more than six hours a night. It is wonderful. Plus, I can close the curtains on the front part of the room.

My roommate is going to be cooking dinner for a shelter for the homeless this next week — he invited me along. It couldn’t hurt for me to go out. I think I have one outift that is good. (hahahahah The joke is that I only have three total outfits.)

We bathed the outdoor cat yesterday. She’ll get a bath every Friday now. (She is over fifteen-years-old. She needs a weekly bath.)