Athena is getting cleaned up. Right in front of ASAP Drains, Salem. The truck with all the scaffolding nearly blocked the route to my sister’s on the way in, but was unloaded, parked, and the scaffolding all set up by the time I was returning with her ten prescriptions. Petals fell like snow. Before trundling off to Salem, I spattered myself with bleach. It’s okay. These are one pair of my “pumpkin pants” — so named for how they make my ass look. Honestly, I should have given them away ages ago. Instead, I’ll tie-bleach them and cut ’em up.
And for watching funny, poignant TV — off now, to watch the final two episodes of “Grace and Frankie”.