Katie’s all perky because various job interviews are going well. I am very happy about this and hope she finds work remunerative and suitable to her one goal right now, which is to be back in her own apartment. I must say, it will be a cold day in hell before she supports another man. Or so she says, I hope she carries through.
Foyle’s War on Netflix is a wonderful show, Jeff and I are very much enjoying it. No swearing, decorous violence, great dialogue, sweet vehicles, and history all wrapped up nicely with the superlative Michael Kitchen at the helm. He is GORGEOUS but in a very low key Oh So English way.
Streptococcus salivarus, I salute you! It is the probiotic that turned my bad into glad, digestion wise.
Mouse traps have yielded nothing; we are moving on to sticky traps today, damnit.
Practiced 45 minutes today.
Yesterday was gorgeous but WINDY. As I contemplate the lawn, which has now grown tall and fallen over, I keep hoping the Goat Man will pass by. But he never does.
Ziva’s in Craigslist, priced for quick sale.