Tuesday the 23rd of January
All is well with my soul. It may be a day where the temps in the 30s are wasted with the lack of the sun. I just put my head down and took the day as it came.
When we have stocked up on groceries that we use all the time, it is important to me that they get tucked where they need to be in the pantry. October of 23 is a prime example.
We had purchased the huge container of toilet pater that has five packages of twelve rolls each. Dennis had slid the huge plastic bag like a sled down the steps. For several days, I was put off by Dennis as the huge plastic bag of tp was not getting on the shelves. I finally decided to just get the deed done. Unpacked and on the shelves in the cistern closet. Tidy, tidy. Two days latter we had water coming up the floor drain. Hmm. Talk about a heavy wet mess of tp that would have been.
On that situation of October. Today I received a follow-up from the city’s representor. She was adamant that this needed to be followed up on. In October of 23 the city had a huge project going at the waste water treatment plant. The sub-contractor had errored in favor of us getting water back up on two separate days. She had the documentation of the city employee that was at our home during the standing water as well as the information that the city employee felt bad that he couldn’t help us get the water soaked carpet up and out of the basement. So . . . it is now in the hands of the sub-contractor to follow up and close this claim. Interesting. I plan on just letting this go and see where it takes us.
We are having one-pan beef enchiladas for supper. A new experience for the kitchen on Stauffer Avenue.
With that I take my leave. ♥