This morning my porch cat came by, and he drank water out of the bird feeder which was filthy, filthy, filthy and disgusting. I decided it was time to clean it, which was a bit harder than I had expected, and at some point I dropped the whole basin and couldn’t lift it back up. The birds sat in the tree and whistled. I’m pretty sure they’re mocking me most of the time, but I still love them so!
Later, my friend helped me put the bird feeder back. I will rinse it out some more tomorrow, then fill it with clean water. The wonderful handyman I recently met meanwhile replaced my leaking kitchen faucet and installed motion sensor lights on the side of the house. I was tied up in knots and nervous about everything all day, but now it’s evening and I have a sense of completion, of things being a little more under control.
My favorite redhead is in town visiting. I showed her my house and she really liked it. She brought over her new puppy that’s extremely adorable. We walked around downtown and ate Thai food.
Tomorrow I will hang more art, open more moving boxes, maybe clean a little.
