The Netflix apps haven't been working on the Apple TVs. R. is in the process of updating software and deleting and replacing apps. Also, I changed the password since last we used Netflix, so I had to log everything back in again.
A. had asked for Netflix so she could binge watch (again) the Magic School Bus series. I pulled out the DVDs until we got this all figured out. When I was on Netflix on my iPad, I noticed Boss Baby as a series, and a few other odds and ends that she might be interested in. Today, she has been binge watching Boss Baby.
A bunch of presents I ordered earlier in the week have been arriving here and elsewhere, and also a few ordered by friends. I wrapped things. The tree looks populated now.
I also vacuumed the master bedroom. I got a haircut. The post office and the markets were closed, however, so financial business and mailing another holiday card and another holiday photo mailer will have to wait until tomorrow. I accidentally wore all black for the national day of mourning for GHWB. If I'd been thinking, I wouldn't have. Oh well! I canceled my phone call with K. (wah! no voice!) but wound up chatting briefly when my broker called me back and we shot the shit a bit about what the slowdown in the housing market means, if anything.
A. had asked for Netflix so she could binge watch (again) the Magic School Bus series. I pulled out the DVDs until we got this all figured out. When I was on Netflix on my iPad, I noticed Boss Baby as a series, and a few other odds and ends that she might be interested in. Today, she has been binge watching Boss Baby.
A bunch of presents I ordered earlier in the week have been arriving here and elsewhere, and also a few ordered by friends. I wrapped things. The tree looks populated now.
I also vacuumed the master bedroom. I got a haircut. The post office and the markets were closed, however, so financial business and mailing another holiday card and another holiday photo mailer will have to wait until tomorrow. I accidentally wore all black for the national day of mourning for GHWB. If I'd been thinking, I wouldn't have. Oh well! I canceled my phone call with K. (wah! no voice!) but wound up chatting briefly when my broker called me back and we shot the shit a bit about what the slowdown in the housing market means, if anything.