So, that thunderstorm we had Wednesday morning evidently dumped as much rain as the famous flood of 2013. It didn't feel like it went on as long- maybe an hour total? But it flooded work just the same, just in a different spot: the south wall where the builders graded the walkway in all the wrong directions when they put in the new playground. UofT maintenance brought in an industrial fan to dry the basement and seem to have forgotten about it.
It's now official. There are two food items I cannot buy because I am willess not to eat them at a sitting. One is halvah, the other honey roasted peanuts. I have been warned.
Central AC on last night. Lovely. And the minute I turn it off, the stink of polluted air comes through the closed side room windows. Which evidently leak like a sieve. Even the bathroom, whose window is actually open, doesn't smell as bad.