Sunday

Friday morning, Sharky had another job interview with the same people. I think this is #5? It sounds good, and they keep calling, but geeze. Waiting and hanging on is hard.

That afternoon, Petunia and Sharky went to the library for me, so yesterday morning, Petunia and I got to have our Doctor Who marathon. We've now finished Season 1 and have ordered the first set of Season 2. Yeah!

Both Friday and Saturday nights, the neighbors next door got drunk and one of them vomited extremely loudly near my bedroom window. I mean LOUDLY, there was no doubt what he was doing. Ugh.

Sometime on Saturday, there was a huge crash in the kitchen. Petunia and I were on the couch, both Rosie & Lucie were in with us, Sharky was in the dining room and Rupert was passed out on Petunia's bed. A shelf on the triangle cupboard had come down. We have no idea how, but I'm sure the fae had something to do with it.

Today, Sharky is out with Mr. DW on the boat, doing some maintenance and Petunia is getting ready to go out with BB and her mom to finish their clay projects.