Instagram replaced the ‘Create Post’ button with a store icon. I’ve only accidentally clicked on it and felt assaulted much like when I unintentionally swipe left and catch my expression with the front facing camera.
I don’t really see the need for a store when every fourth post is an ad for something to buy. Increasingly, those ads are really well targeted. It’s like they knew I felt a darkness in the kitchen that these under counter lights would solve. Which they have, but only stay on for 5 seconds and there’s no way to adjust that.
In other news, Edith has been shitting outside the litter box in the basement. I got this end table number so she can have a bathroom in the hallway on the second floor. Adding bathrooms increases resale value of a house. Luckily she’s taken to it and I’m crossing my fingers she doesn’t change her mind about it.