We did the laundry, then hung out back as we vented the place out through the bathroom fan. It’s the first time I’ve ever been in back since we’ve got the back door sealed with duct tape because of all its gaps.

After that, we went downtown and ended up walking about 3 miles. I have no soreness at all, so that’s good.

Haven’t heard much from the house across the street, but the house across the canal was blasting music yesterday afternoon.

I wish the mailman would hurry up and get here with my next round of DVDs because I can’t get online. Hopefully, it’s just a temporary problem and not a big to do. I don’t like to lose sweeping days. Plus, my premium membership should kick in any minute now.

My teeth acted up enough so that I had to take something, but it’s still been much, much better. I was taking something a few times a day, but now it’s barely a few times a week.

Blondie seems to be having more trouble breathing lately. It breaks my heart to see him slowly slip away like this, though the last thing I want him to do is to suffer. If being free means letting him go, then I have to let go. I have no choice anyway. Still, it’s a very sad thing.