Update to my latest entry on TV:
Came back from taking out the trash this morning to find Harvey literally POURING apple juice all over my laptop. I immediately shut down, dried the keyboard, and left it sitting upside down. It seems to be fine now, but we're taking a little break from watching the computer for today. We'll just have to live through more tantrums and see how that goes...
Speaking of trash, I wish I had a video of this morning's spectacle: huge fat pregnant lady hauling a heavy trash can down concrete steps completely encased in ice. After slipping sliding and bumping the thing all the way down, I looked up the street and realized that, due to the holiday, trash collection happens tomorrow. Woops! So I lugged it back up the stairs, even more tricky than getting it down, all the while holding on to the railing for dear life. What must the neighbors think?
For our subsequent trip to the grocery store I wore my snow shoes over my boots to convey Harvey up and down the stairs. A neighbor drove by and looked rather quizzical. Nevermind, I already know what the neighbors think of me.