I got all the back home from doing errands and (luckily I was still turning onto our street) remembered I had forgotten black ink cartridges. As I was scanning and attempting to print stuff out last night so it could be mailed today, I find out we’re out of black ink – the most important of all inks. But there’s a Staples 2 blocks away so it wasn’t a total nightmare. I finally took our HD cable box back to Cox because we NEVER watch our HD channels. I think we watched them the first night we had them and not again since then since the TiVo doesn’t record in Hi-Def and since we watch most everything through the TiVo we never bothered changing inputs and going all the way to the 700s to track them down. So instead of just being able to cancel over the phone (which we tried to do 2 months ago) we had to make the trek to their main office. Since it wasn’t hot today and Stoli LOVES rides she kept me company.
I got home to find a note pushed through the door-knocker. I knew it wasn’t a “you don’t pick up your dog’s poop daily (we do it weekly) letter” because everyone in the building got one. Apparently the office has devised a way to get people to clean all the garbage off their balconies and has organized a yard sale for the complex. I really don’t see how this is gonna work since you’re not necessarily getting rid of the clutter on your balcony it’s just being relocated. Oh well, don’t think we’ll be going to THAT.