I dropped some spaghetti noodles on the floor this am when I was attempting to clean the counter, and I thought I’d picked them all up. Trust Cinder to have found one. She’s having a blast with it on the kitchen floor right now.
It’s hot here. I went down to the corner to get change for laundry and when I came back I was sweating like a pig. That was 10 minutes in the outside. Phew! Regardless, I’m going to go to the library, so I don’t have to go anywhere tomorrow. Tomorrow is my home day.