I just watched a video where the speaker thought "Nostradamus" was "Nosferatu."
This afternoon they tore out my front walkway, the bottom of my driveway, and some sidewalk. And the city has yet to pour concrete for the street repair.
Got the call: My driveway repair could start as early as tomorrow, so I've moved my car out to the neighbor's driveway (with permission) for probably a week. I wish it weren't raining though.
"On the twenty-first day of the month of September, in an early year of a decade not too long before our own, the human race suddenly encountered a deadly threat to its very existence." HAPPY LITTLE SHOP OF HORRORS DAY!
Happy blogiversary to me. 22 years ago today I created my LJ account... and despite having moved long-form blogging off to Dreamwidth, I kept my permanent account there.
My quarterly event was smaller and more chill than expected but still fun. I have no leftovers from the stuff folks brought, just enough fried chicken for two more dinners. Most folks left by 6:30pm, and the house is mostly reset to normal (I need to re-swiffer but that can wait until tomorrow).
Guess who has two thumbs and remembered to put "lunch meat and cheese" on his grocery pickup order yesterday, but not realize until this morning that he forgot to put "bread" there too?
Holy crap: My Bacon number for Kamala Harris dropped to two yesterday, when my best friend from childhood met her at her Detroit rally.