It’s Monday morning and I can’t remember doing anything even close to 16 hours of time well used from this past weekend.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I tried to get the garlic shipment from the post office yesterday, but the best they could do was to leave a note for the carrier that I’d be picking it up.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The carrier, of course, ignored the note. Another demerit for the Mashpee PO.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I did find vital wheat gluten flour at Roche, of all places. This was an unexpected and most appreciated surprise. Now I can make the mushroom seitan for the Thanksgiving\/anniversary dinner.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ron seems to have finished the window boxes – finally. He’s satisfied that he learned a lot. I think they look great.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Saturday, I did the MTR standout and drove with Geri and Free to Chatham for the Georgia voter postcards and balsamic vinegar at Gustare. We didn’t hang out in Chatham center; too crowded and not “my” kind of shopping. On the way back, we did find a nice conservation area, Texeira Conservation Lands, and did a very short walk. It was dark by the time I got home.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Yesterday I wrote and mailed the postcards. Three of the twenty people on my list are deceased, so I have extras. Aside from the shop, laundry and changing sheets, that was about the only productive use of Sunday. I did start watching “Rise of the Nazis”, with all its blatant parallels to Trumpism.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Made arrangements to have dinner on Wednesday with Robert and James!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
It’s Monday morning and I can’t remember doing anything even close to 16 hours of time well used from this past weekend.I tried to get the garlic shipment from the post office yesterday, but the best they could do was … Continue reading