Again, it's been over a week now since I've been anywhere.
Well no…
Strictly speaking I have been somewhere. It's just the same place… constantly.
I mean, "here" is "somewhere"to be accurate about it.
(for all you literal minded folks)
But some supplies were beginning to run low. So it was time to go out into the wide and dangerous world.
I had been working on a list, adding to it from time to time. There had been a few times I had almost gone out, but figured I could get by for another day. And "another day" became another, and so on.
So, I got out my little face-mask and…
The neighborhood grocery store was uncrowded, compared to the beginning of this lockdown-thing. People were busy stocking the shelves with what they still had. The meat section was pretty picked over - a whole lot of emptiness there. But there was plenty of bread this time.
But still no toilet paper!
This is a strange thing. I don't really get it myself.
Are people wiping their butts more now than before?
Maybe trying to do a better job or something?
I have a reliable source reporting that they have seen, here in America, a neighbor's garage piled with mounds of TP!
This is just wrong.
As for myself, I'll get by.
Awhile back, I purchased something online. Ever since, I have received a weekly catalogue, like a hard-copy type. Got quite a pile by now. So, if worse comes to worse, I can always go "old-school" on that. After all, here, plumbing is not an issue.
And there is a positive development.
It seems that Preying Mantises are fond of "Murder Hornet's" brains! - Like for munchies.
I saw it on the internet, so it must be true.
We need to encourage more immigration of mantises.
Dang.
Just realized I forgot the orange juice.
Dang.
Just realized I forgot the orange juice.
Just trying to make the best of things…
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1 comment:
Old School.. LOL.. that reminds me of the cartoon that used to live in the outhouse...
Probably really scratchy...
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