I’m going to Walmart in a few minutes, if the bedrooms upstairs are actually cleaned up like the people say. If not, I might not get around to it. Then DP can eat out, and the folks here can have lentils.
Epic Fail Latino Lawn Service is here. I’m looking forward to the day they are off for the winter, but I’m sure they aren’t.
And oh, yes: The TV remote for the community room was found in the night mail drop, which only the office personnel can access. Obviously, someone had a grudge, and decided to “hide” the remote. We have some really nasty people here, and make no mistake about that.
I didn’t get a banker’s box filled, but I did manage to rearrange the bookshelves so that I have religion (Bible collection) Doctrine and reference books in the big, gray bookcase and the few fiction and fantasy works in the small bookcase, which, it seems will remain mine after the move. I was told I could donate it if I didn’t want it. *grimace*
The white bookcase has all my holistic remedy books in it along with Gray’s Anatomy. And then there are my recipe books. I will have to weed them out, too. And now there are three bags of books to be disposed of either to the thrift store or the small library.
Maybe tomorrow, I can get started on the banker’s boxes. Maybe.