Plus, I want mushrooms because I'm going to give ozswede's baked rice recipe.
Amazon usually offers me $1 towards electronic media if I agree to a slower shipping situation. Also, usually, selecting this option results in 1. I get the package within a day or two anyway and I get the $1 credit. So, I nearly always select it. And, if I have a bunch of little stuff to order that I don't care when I get, I might even break up the order into one order each and select the option so that I get a bunch of $1 credits. I recently did just that and, guess what? My slow shipping credit turned into a $5 off Prime Now which is really the sleeves out of Amazon's vest. I rarely use Prime Now because the inventory is so limited and even then the $5 doesn't work for most stuff.
Amazon, you trickster.
But, then. Yesterday, I wanted to ask about eliminating the swiping on my Kindle. I have the ad supported version so I have swipe every time I turn it on. I wanted to make sure that if I paid the extra $20 to turn the ads off, that that would also eliminate the swiping. So I went to contact us and started a chat. I formed my question and got a chat person pretty quickly. The chat person asked for my kindle serial which I provided and then said they'd be back in a minute. It was about 60 seconds. Chat person came back and said they had turned off ads. Anything else I wanted?
Yep. No $20. No swiping. Just 2 minutes of my time.
Amazon, you sweetheart.
My new Costco goggles are a total fail. And so am I. I'm pretty sure I bought the same ones last year and had the same issue. ARUGH! They have two settings - either gauge out my eye sockets or leak. I dug the receipt out of the trash. These suckers are going back. And, sorry, Costco, I know the receipt is a little smelly. My bad.
The imbalance of my life is showing today. I have more clothes than I need for sure. I still have a week's worth of clean every day clothes but my laundry basket is full to overflowing. I need to purge more but I've got too much joy sparking in my closet. Oh well.
The Mariner game is at 3:40 this afternoon. I actually have a ticket. It's the ticket the Mariners gave me for my birthday. The seat is actually not horrible but I think I still might not go anyway. Just because. Or I might. I have several hours to decide.
But, first, laundry. And eggs. I'm out of breakfasts. I think little quiches this time. Eggs, cheese, cream, and maybe sausage crumbles in muffin cups and baked for 20 minutes. Then I can just nuke 'em in the mornings and breakfast is served!