Turns out, however, those fucking windows have two sides. This morning they look nearly as bad as they did yesterday morning because, apparently, the insides want washing, too. Buggers. Again, the sun is out now but it won't be later so I'll do them then.
Tonight is our annual Home Owners Association meeting. It will be, thankyoujesus, via Zoom. Years ago, I used to go to the annual meetings. They were usually held in fun places around the neighborhood and they served nibbles and drinks and it was interesting. Then a lot of the funnest people moved and the new people wanted to reinvent the wheel and argue over every tiny little thing. And I gave them up. But, Zoom means I can go without going. I can listen in without having to even pretend I'm interested. The President who bought her condo in 2019, was elected to the board in 2020, moved out in 2020 and put her unit up sale, is not running again. I do see that she finally - after 9 months and several price reductions - has an offer pending. I don't care if the door hits her in the butt or not, I'll just be glad she is gone.
Aside from washing windows today and zooming tonight, my day is really unplanned. I've got plenty to keep me entertained as usual. This whole week is kind of nothing special. Next week is jammed with stuff like vaccine, real estate tax, blood work at the doctor's office, fireplace cleaning and other excitement. But this week... pretty quiet.
I think I'll take a shower.