Yesterday (as I wrote this, RQS and I went out and disposed of some e-waste. On our way, we passed by this building, where one tenant keeps up a campaign, calling his/her landlord a slumlord. What I found interesting about this shot is that the downstairs apartment is supporting the landlord. (You may want to enlarge the windows to see their signs.) Given NYC's lack of affordable housing (and housing types), it's not hard to understand why this person may be staying in a substandard apartment.
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Today, neither of us were in the mood to go outside. But we had to take care of two things: (1) Picking up vegetables for dinner from the local bodega, and (2) Making sure that my car is parked on the correct side of the street for alternate side of the street parking rules. So, I got dressed in a frock I had stored at RQS's place, and we walked the block and a half to take care of things. My car was parked in a place that would allow me to sleep late, so I walked back to the bodega to meet RQS and bring home veggies for dinner.
RQS was hurting - her knee was acting up, and it was a major effort for her to walk the block and a half to the bodega and back. As for me, I carried the heavy stuff home (a 12-pack of soda), knowing that I'd have something cold to drink later on. I figured that the way RQS felt, we were going to be in for the night - and I was right.
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We took it easy for the rest of the evening, and watched a movie before going to bed. On the whole, it was a quiet day. But rest was something we both needed, as we are still recovering from our latest cruise.





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