Heh

Discussion ensues, as I am about to finish my coffee and launch, as to whether there’s anything we can’t live without from the store.

I skipped getting any of the slim pickings of meat at Hannaford last night, so it’s meatless again or something with pork, and I put off eggs because they are better and cheaper at BJ’s, so I would be stuck without all the eggs I could use for the baked, ready to pulp pumpkin I have in the fridge.  But yeah, we can deal.  Or I can run to Hannaford or such quick.  Deb says it’s supposed to be beautiful tomorrow, whereas we are on the leading edge of the snow and it’s going to start any minute.  By this time tomorrow it’ll be bare roads.

I’ll just have to run out and do the things I was going to do on the way, like throw the old bag of sand back into the truck bed.

Right now I am getting sleepier by the minute, so I almost look forward to the invigoration of shoveling.  In fact, I must crave exercise, because I keep thinking I’d enjoy having a physical job for a while.  By the same token, I must crave seeing people in person, because I keep thinking it might be fun to work in a store or something.  Weird.

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