from ‘Madame de Mauves’

Great! 😑

They originally said it was due tomorrow, and that’s when I was expecting to deal with it.

(Was also planning to get the busted one cleared off and wrestled out this evening, with help. Needing to take care of it in a little while without, to make room.)

Don’t get me wrong, I won’t be sorry to have a working microwave a day sooner. I’m basically just too autistic for this. And it’s seriously messing with my sleep schedule, which is no doubt making me grouchier about the whole thing.

I’m even awake right now with the glare because I had another of those two-hour naps last night, which somehow turned into around seven.

Too much disruption all around, yesterday and today! But, at least I was awake when the mail came.

(Though they didn’t even ring/knock. That apparently fit through the slot OK.)

I may end up taking another nap in a while. Seems like I probably do need the rest, and it’s a free evening with Mr. C off to another thing after work.