Breakfast at The Good Harvest restaurant next to our apartment. A nice change. Cary enjoyed California eggs benedict; I got French toast and fruit.
We are both waiting on prescriptions to be filled; Cary called our insurance and his doctor's office and hope for the best. I am not sure what is going on with mine--I called last week.
Bella, the housekeeper has been all morning cleaning the apartment next to ours and checking the upstairs (the noisy ones left yesterday). When she was done she brought over a dish of berries--I assumed blackberries, but they may be marion berries. Yum!
Interesting development tonight: a woman checked into the apartment next door a few hours ago, then apparently left. Just a few minutes ago two guys and two kids came to check in to the same apartment! The one guy called or texted. I told him what I knew. I hope the matter is settled soon. Even the upstairs is occupied now.
A short walk this afternoon, hope to make up for it tomorrow.
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