The laminate guys left a partial box in my closet without telling me and like an idiot, I carried it out to the storeroom, dropping it just next to my foot. I should have held on to walls and stood on my right foot and pushed with my left, which is how I usually move boxes around. I think that will work even better on the laminate than on the carpet. There was a spot between shelves that was just the right size for the box.
When I came back from taking out trash and recycling, I saw a new renter across the street was not only grilling on his balcony, he was using an all-metal grill on one of those little square plastic tables. I went over and said Hello and Do you know that's illegal? He said he didn't (sounded like he was telling the truth) and so I told him it was and that he shouldn't do it again or someone would call the fire marshall who would come give him a ticket. So I'm sitting here working on the Peapod order and see two police officers heading down toward the stairs to his door. I got up so I could see, and yes, they went to his door. Someone else had called, and he's almost certainly going to believe I did. :::sigh:::
The new renters with the poor dog were back when I got up this afternoon. The husband? and girl went out in the convertible and the woman in the big fancy car and haven't come back yet. I don't know if they went and applied to get it back earlier or what, though.
Time to move lanudry around.