I had two lazy sessions at the cee-mint pond, absorbing my max daily ration of UV and nappage.
Our usual Tuesday craft tacos were yummy, as was the hot chile margarita I had with mine. One of those is plenty spice-wise. Were I to have a second for the booze, it would be a more traditional flavor. I did not do tonight, but have on other occasions.
Once home we watched the latest Jack Reacher movie. Her Ladyship likes that stuff & I put up with it. Entertaining enough once you ignore all the blatantly unbelievable parts. Which is most of it.
In vexatious news, I have cleverly and comprehensively killed our microwave. You don’t notice how often and in how many ways you use the thing until it’s gone. Ouch! It had been acting up for a month or so, where it often got confused about whether the door was closed or had been cycled. So it either wouldn’t start even with the door closed, or after you were done and had taken your stuff out and re-closed the door it’d keep beeping at you that you’d left your stuff in there.
The building maintenance folks fiddled with it once, readjusted something, and declared it fixed. It wasn’t. When called back out, they fiddled some more and declared it unfixable, but they have to get a replacement which will take “awhile”. That’s when I tried to improve matters fiddling with the door latch & broke it completely.
The good news about living in a rental is that they’ll handle it at no cost or effort to me. The bad news is that if I owned it, it’d long since already have been disassembled, fixed, reassembled, and working; or been replaced. Instead here I sit with no microwave. Oh well. A first world 21st century problem if ever there was one.
Tomorrow promises additional slothage and UV absorption. Bed now. Cheers all!
Seanette: Hooray for working HVACs, both of them. You need that a lot more than I need a silly microwave. Shame about the vexations humans. Sometimes I wonder about our species. Actually, most times I wonder.