I don't think anyone has died in a building while I was living in the building, but I've definitely lived in some old haunted buildings. One building I lived in was previously a hotel, a Catholic boarding school, and a hospital for prisoners.

Ugh.

Shit. I'm sorry your place has been vandalized.

DVDs! Nice! I had watched an episode here and there of TNG growing up but never a season in its entirety until 2020.

We started (and finished, and repeated) watching all of the Star Treks at the beginning of the pandemic and are now lifelong fans. We haven't seen the most recent SNW season though because I rage quit paramount plus over their dropping DEI practices.

I hope if the US bans the COVID vax I'll be able to come to Canada for boosters.

Plum wine, plum jam, plum preserves! All of the plums!!

Trash pickup day here too. Trash can obstacle course!

Awww! Little ball of floof!!

No gender only one thing I can do is get a new one.

To put my pinky in? Ha!
I've considered a worm bin. I'm also looking into a countertop composter. My beginners garden would probably love it. Currently all of our food scraps go in the waste management compost bin.

I was slicing cucumbers at 1/4 inch, so I think that's about the size of what I sliced on my pinky. It didn't slice all the way off and was still attached like a flap.

I am ok. My finger is currently coated in glue that should disintegrate within the next 5 days or so and hopefully it's healed well enough by then. In the meantime it just looks super gross.

The holder thing that came with mine leaves a fair amount left unsliced (ha ha, yeah like my pinky) and I didn't like the food waste. I should probably like my pinky more.

Ugh. That's essentially the same messaging I'm getting from my family. I'm proud of you continuing the fight. Meow. Squish.