8th February 2021
Well I missed out on the Super Bowl Sunday which was not a great loss to me. It snowed again last night messing up my road network and confusing the dogs. The temperature is down to -8 degrees C so going out into the garage was not attractive to me, but I needed to finish painting the dresser, it had been a quiet month so far for furniture leaving Bristol Cottage.
Kelli had an appointment to go to, I went along as I needed some material to finish the entertainment centre. I dropped her off and made my way to Menards. It didn’t take long to get the stuff I needed, and was checked out by a transgender person I think. They certainly had a deep voice, not that I’m judging, but you don’t want to be disrespectful. I resisted trying to match the deep voice to say “Thank you”.
I had a lot of time to kill, and thought that I would get a coffee and a cake from the Starbucks drive through. I took one look at a queue of snail like moving traffic, that put me off that idea.
I thought of going to Bob Evans who were open for sit ins, but I wasn’t sure they would want to just serve me a coffee. I was left to scavenge around the car for something to eat. Normally Kelli has food stashed all over in case of emergencies, but this time there was nothing not even a piece of string to suck on. It turned out that her food reserve was in the bag she has with her.