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I was coming back from the laundromat and turning up my front path when northern next door's front door opens and two very self-possessed little girls marched out to announce, "We're your new neighbours!"-- introducing themselves as Charley (not short for Charlotte: I asked) and Lennon (I assume John, not Vladimir.) Followed by their parents and grandmother, all down-to-earth and friendly bodies, which I might not have expected given those names. But Dad immediately offered his phone number should I need it, which S&G never did in the six years they lived beside me, and I gave him both mine. Shall probably get a key for them as well. Like, I leave my door on the latch during the day and evening so the ambulance men, if needed, won't have to break in, but it will help to have a key next door. Tentatively I think I may have landed on my feet here.
Succeeded in filling another garden bag yesterday so that the back path is actually visible. It's currently sitting out under the cherry tree in the drizzle because I didn't feel like dragging it to the front. But those bags can withstand a little rain provided you don't leave them in puddles, as witness SND's pile of vags. Am still at 'one accomplishment a day and then flop', though maybe dishes counts as well? I have still to call the handyman about trimming my trees, and to ask at Nella Cucina, the kitchen store on Bathurst, if they sharpen knives, and to ask the Wiener's oyaji-tachi what one uses to delime an electric kettle, if anything, and to wash out the recycle bin that lives in the kitchen. But sufficient unto the day etc.
Succeeded in filling another garden bag yesterday so that the back path is actually visible. It's currently sitting out under the cherry tree in the drizzle because I didn't feel like dragging it to the front. But those bags can withstand a little rain provided you don't leave them in puddles, as witness SND's pile of vags. Am still at 'one accomplishment a day and then flop', though maybe dishes counts as well? I have still to call the handyman about trimming my trees, and to ask at Nella Cucina, the kitchen store on Bathurst, if they sharpen knives, and to ask the Wiener's oyaji-tachi what one uses to delime an electric kettle, if anything, and to wash out the recycle bin that lives in the kitchen. But sufficient unto the day etc.
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