Not much to report today, alas. After we got home from work our sea lift magically arrived. We order it back it June, it was supposed to arrive on the mid-September North mart sea lift, but was delayed by at least a month, making Cathy unhappy. And to paraphrase from the Hulk....you won't like Cathy when she's unhappy.
So finally after regular "where's my sea lift?" calls to North mart, it arrived. The good side to ordering with North mart is they deliver to your house. The bad side is that you don't get anything that isn't already at the store. So if you want some variety or something new, good luck with that.
Anyway, here are a couple of pictures from the sealift delivery. This is, for the record, about $3,000 worth of food and beverage, including shipping costs, just to give you an idea of how much that amount of money gets you. And miraculously, Cathy managed to find places for just about all of it in our very small apartment.
And yes, that's a lot of pop....but it will last us until next September at least.
And where was I this evening when Cathy was doing all of this? At another curling meeting. I have another one tomorrow morning and probably another Sunday morning. The Mixed Nationals are now about two weeks away, so this is when things start to get deeply crazy. But I'm sure it will be fun....when we all start to breath again.
1. The Boulevard of broken dreams - Diana Krall
2. Dark streets of London - The Pogues
3. A well respected man - The Kinks
4. Four kicks - Kings of Leon
5. Every little thing she does is magic - The Police*