So I won’t recount the moving experience as Greg has already done a very good job decribing the Target trips. We finally went to bed around 1:00 Tuesday morning from sheer exhaustion.
On Tuesday, I stayed home from work to help clean some more. We have a dishwasher, so we were washing up a storm. Unfortunately we think the dishwasher is making the kitchen smell a little funky. Any ideas on how to make this not happen? Neither of us has ever actually used a dishwasher, so we have no idea!
Took a break in the middle of the day to have lunch at Weaver St. Market which Greg already described. They have a little cafe not unlike the one at Capers on W. 4th where you can get hot and cold prepared food. Then went in to school for the annual ice cream social. A retired biologist who used to work on insects (I think) endowed $$ for a 40-year annual ice cream social. She’s brilliant! It’s actually the 43rd year – the department/faculty have contributed to make the social continue. I’m so doing this in the future!
Then went back to the supermarket where I thought Greg was going to die. He literally looked as though he was going to pass out in the middle of the store. Luckily we made it home and got some soup into him, got him on the internet, and he was fine.