I had some fresh cod for dinner. It was magnificent. It had been a long time. It was paid for too by a friend who gave me a gift card.
I prepared for the storm with food for about two weeks ordered on line and delivered to my trunk today.
My books were ready at the library and my stash teeters charmingly.
I was tempted to cafe-sit but thought better of it. Not that I would fall on the goodies on offer, but my trip with three pickups outdoors was enough. Enough has always been a strange word to me. More is my mantra. And I was feeling good which is a danger signal. So I came directly home.
I'm thrilled I'm 13 days in. Thanks for all the support coming my way.