The cockroach in the bathroom, which was killed a few days ago, has now been almost completely eaten by the little sugar ants that make a black line across the floor in their march for their next meal.
Hot and wishing that the fan would come back on. The generator has been humming out on the lawn for a good hour now and still our fan is not back on. Sticky, sticky.
The burning of the garbage pile outside our door is starting to get on my nerves. I would like to get them to separate their garbage, perhaps make a compost pile instead of burning it all. Nothing like the smell of burning food and plastic to brighten my day, not.
Surprisingly I’m getting used to the constant sticky feeling. Go me!
They installed a shower heater yesterday. They said it would be a hot shower but it’s not. We are very excited anyways. It takes the chill off which is so nice!!!
If you want a hot shower you have to wait till mid day when the pipes are warmed by the sun.
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