got home new years eve. spent it quietly at home, bath, change clothes, cleaning frenzy, filled up the dumpster
friday, yesterday, i did less. a little cleaning maybe a few emails. couldn't find the key to #53 so i wasn't able to air up the tire and do laundry. i've looked all over i'll have to call a locksmith
test. this comic exploded midstream so i'm rebuilding it as i go. it took 5 tries but i think i got it this time.
so today, saturday, helen came over briefly and had the extra key for #54, so i can try fixing that one. the insurance company is giving me a rental car so i can go to st charles tuesday.
saturday did a little cleaning in the dining room, my room, and the library, and had visits from xander and helen. i'm been posting to various subreddits about being depressed and my attempts to
clean and de-mousify. 10 killed total, 3 today. reset the traps bribed the cat to spend more time here, but there are still mice. today's disaster was that david's moving out our last other member.
