I chewed on this for two fucking hours until it finally dawned on me that the number of people in Boston looking to buy single tickets on opening weekend AND who are also Mariner season ticket holders... might not be a huge number. DOH.
Yesterday I had some chicken salad in a glass container in the fridge and I pulled it out for lunch. Before I could even get it dished out,however, I dropped it. The glass container broke and the chicken salad splated. I have a rug over tile in the kitchen but most of the mess was on the tile. Getting down on all fours to clean it up was not too bad but getting up again was a problem. I've noticed lately that my fat old body is losing abilities right and left. I am not only more inclined to drop shit, picking it up is more of an issue. It's a double whammy. I'm sure I could fix it with exercise, but I'm not sure that's a price I'm willing to pay.
As if to bold face the directive, however, I did step on a sliver of glass this morning. I got it out of my foot quickly and easily and got out the vacuum cleaner but still... clear messages.
Oh they got the towel situation resolved at the gym! Already. Nice
I think today is Walmart day. There is no Walmart near here. There's one about 20 minutes south. And one about 40 minutes north and one about 20 minutes east. I think I'm going to the east one. There used to be a great Jewish restaurant next to it but sadly, they closed. But, at least that means there's no reason to wait until lunchtime.
I am mainly after fabric - fleece. And general shopping. I figure this week is my last chance for any Walmart sanity until January.