(Warning: whining ahead!)
Over the weekend, we've been beset by a plague of fruit flies. They were hanging around buckets of apples (making pie filling and sauce keeps getting preempted by more pressing matters) and remains of grape-juicing outside, but for some reason, they have decided to come in – everywhere, not just the kitchen. AAAAARG!
|Homemade trap – woefully inadequate. :-/|
We didn't need any more unexpected bills right now. We'll have one from last week for my horse's hospital stay. And remember my heat pump WooHoo? Change that to BooHoo. Turns out it's toast, after all; we've had to order a new one. Ouch.
Back to our regularly scheduled programming tomorrow. At least my horse is getting better!
That's it for now from . . .