My life has become an endless cycle of work, mowing, laundry, and scooping the cat pan. Then I sleep for about 10 minutes, and get up and do it all over again.
Don't believe me? This was my big excitement for the weekend. Look closely and see if you can figure it out.
Need a hint? OK, here's a before picture:
Notice what's missing?
Yep, that giant box of junk is no longer in my snake/craft/computer room! Oh, I've still got a few smaller boxes around the edges of the room, but they're no big deal.
I can get them sorted, but the biggest eyesore is taken care of! BTW, say hi to Snow up there.
Don't envy me my exciting life.
Oh, here's something nifty. I got a new little shelf to put some of my outside plants on.
I was able to get my Christmas cacti up off the ground. They were being overshadowed by the mint my neighbor gave me last year. I need to pick some of that mint and make tea or something out of it. I used to last summer, but I haven't this year.
All this week on Facebook, I've been watching my friends receive their Prime Day deals. I was pouting because mine wasn't supposed to get here until Wednesday. But Saturday, I got a message saying it had shipped and would get here today! Yippee!
I left work early -- that is, at the end of my shift -- and rushed home to see if it was here yet, and it was! What was said Prime Day deal? A new Kindle Fire 8!
It's like my old Fire, but with more memory, and Alexa. It's probably got other, better stuff, too, but I haven't had time to play with it much. I had to mow, you know. The most amazing thing is, it cost 1/3 of the price of my original Kindle, and that was just an e-reader. I paid $80 for this one, and nearly $300 for my first Kindle. You have capitalism and the free market to thank for that.
I was smart this time, and ordered a case, too.
New Kindle is also significantly bigger than my old Kindle.
My old eyes can see it a whole lot better.
I was a bit bummed, not by the Kindle, but by something else. I had a big box of old Disney VHS and other miscellaneous tapes out in my shed. Yesterday, I discovered that they plastic bin I'd had them stored in was not nearly as watertight as I'd thought it was. They were soaked. I was going to try to sell them, but I guess now I'll just trash them.
I googled what to do if a tape gets wet and got a wide variety of answers ranging from "just let them dry and they'll be OK" to "It's a disaster of apocalyptic proportions!!!!" I've got them inside now and am letting them dry to see if they can be salvaged.
The only one that I really cared about was a tape my aunt made of Christmas of 1992, and she sent it to me when I was in Italy. What touched me about it was that several of my shipmates wanted to watch it. They all sat with me and watched a bunch of people they didn't even know celebrate Christmas.
It was that little touch of home we all craved so much.