Friday, January 2, 2026
I sent Peter a message that I'm FREE, meaning that I was free of bedbugs.
I placed a large grocery delivery order to Pick 'n Save, and another order to Amazon.
After the fumigator finished and gave me the "all clear", I got busy and started straightening my apartment. I can't even remember what was in the storage boxes under my bed, so I took them apart discarding and arranging the contents, including my closet. It was an exhausting job.
I was overjoyed to get Peter's text suggesting making a reservation at Sazz's for a fish fry. That was no problem and Claude agreed to join us.
But Peter misinterpreted my meaning of FREE. I meant free of bugs, he thought free for the evening; hence the Friday fish fry.
That was the best mistake ever.
A good fish fry with beers was very satisfying, and it was nice to have Claude with us.
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