Finished at around 2. Mr. C recommended Mr. D for fixing my door, so I paid him a visit. Same kind of messy place but slightly better. If memory serves me right, Mr. D fixed my window last time I got broken in... (But I can't trust my memory.) The parts could not be ordered and arrive on the same day. So I paid deposit for the parts and will go back for the installation another day. Need to maximize my work day as I don't know when my boss will be out of town again. She seems very reluctant to tell me the exact day. Come on. It's not like I'll go break into her place or something. Makes me feel I'm not trusted and uncomfortable.
As usual, dad "organize" things his way. Again, he puts cutlery underneath the wire basket, directly in contact with the tray that catches water.
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