We’re having our bathrooms remodeled, a six-week process that will involve much disruption.
Also, a HUGE contingent of police arrived on our street to arrest someone.
These incidents are, as far as I know, unrelated.
The contractors arrived to start work on renovating both our bathrooms. They’re doing a hell of a job on the initial destruction part, so far as I can see. We’ll be without showers for the first couple of weeks, so we had to join a gym to use their showers, for which me or Julie had to be physically present.
I ended up being the one to go to the gym to arrange membership – and when I stepped out the front door I saw about ten police cars parked in the street. The cops wouldn’t say what was going on, but based on talking with the neighbors I found that one of the neighbors had found a couple of utility knives and a big screwdriver near his front door this morning. Somehow, this resulted in his handyman being arrested for rape. I’m unclear on the details.
The neighbor involved is a lovely gentleman who lives across the street and just lost his wife of something like 60+ years a few months ago.
And that’s our Wednesday morning.