Because it was 40+ degrees today, I decided to go run a few errands, because after today Mother Nature is gonna leave the freezer door open for about 4 days. I had a couple of prescriptions to pick up, mailed a couple of Critters to their new homes, and stopped at one other store. Easy in and outs for all of them.
I came home and had a cuppa coffee, waiting to pick up my Walmart order, between 3 and 4.
Ok, a few things. I am a morning person. I plan my errands in a circle, with the last stop being home, and preferably I am home by noon. This usually happens.
But I didn't decide to do the Walmart thing until this morning, So I had an afternoon pickup. I hesitated about driving to town, because my car is telling me that one of my tires is low, so I didn't want to get on the highway. I asked a local FB group if the outer road was cleared, which was a go.
So my plan was to run the first set of errands, come home, then head to town later in the day. I would stop at QT to try to air up my tire, stop at a store, pick up my order at WM and head on home for the next few days. But it started getting cloudy and I started getting antsy, so I left just a little earlier than I had planned.
For the life of me I can not work that thing to air up the tire. The store I stopped at, I was in and out in 5 minutes. Now all I have left is to wait for the WM order. For over an hour.
And then...after waiting...my battery was dead. A girl with a pick up gave me a jump, and I have limped my poor little 43% oil life low tire weak battery little car home... and like I said, it's gonna be so cold the next few days. Car is getting a good servicing next week, that's for sure. I love it, and sure don't want to be without it.
All I wanted was to get my groceries into the house, turn on my coffee pot, and be home. But, there was Dalane shoveling out my parking spot...like the front of it, where I dont walk, and frowned and gestured at me to stop. I waited until she was finished, kinda. She wanted to dig a walkway, but I asked her not to bother.
Also, this morning, my darling Brad (who has a very distinct taste for charging cords) knocked my diffuser off the table, to a place that I can't reach without moving The Entire wooden table and connected L-shaped bench.
Which I did, and also got a few other things that had found there way down in that hidden zone, and converted my old stick vacuum cleaner into a hand held, which I have been meaning to do for days. Took 5 minutes and a little grunting effort from me.
In summary...I made it over every obstacle, and of course, thankfully, there was someone to help me when I needed it. I've said my gratefuls profusely since I made it home.
The next few days are stay home days. I am ready for it.
Play Nice! xxoo