Insurance people were here for quite a while photographing and listing stuff. My gut feeling is that they just go through the motions of the list, making us feel like all of our old memories are being respected, and then will just drop a number onto a page at the end of it all. I'm okay with that I guess, being already tired of telling the stories about the fire and about how each box of stuff meant so much to me.
William went on a job interview. I suspect it didn't go great, although he does tend to present well. Good experience regardless.
In the meantime, I picked up the replaced/repaired bathroom fan from General Electrical repairs and was faced with an array of anti-masking, anti-covid signage.