My home’s internet is still dreadfully slow. I guess after Turkey Day I will have to have some difficult conversations with AT&T.
Had I remembered that I needed to visit a bank yesterday I would have nailed my day of chores. Good on me!
Long-time readers of this space may remember back when I was trying to un-single myself I had a string of hitting on women whose names began with the letter “J”. Apparently unbeknownst to me there may be one around now? Well not really. I’m yesterday’s mail I received a postcard containing an invite code to Nextdoor, Adressen to my house, but for a woman named “Julia”. Even though I have been the sole resident at my house for nearly the entirety of the past twenty years, I still get a lot of mail for previous inhabitants, none of whom were named “Julia”.
Programming Note: there may be blogs tomorrow and/or Friday. I expect no one will have the time to read them, unless of course you are Canadian.