Gear Up

Hello Everyone:

Today I suited up in tactical gear to brave the grocery shopping jungle.  Metaphorically speaking, of course.  Actually it was pretty chill and I got every on my list, except the toilet paper (naturally).  Really.  I think the zombie shoppers (hoarders) got everything they needed.  I'll tell you something, they are going to be sorry when this is over and are stuck with an after lifetime supply of paper goods and rotting food.  Not my problem.  One of the benefits of self-isolation is catching up on sleep.  I've gotten back into the habit of hitting the snooze button.  It gives me a couple of extra minutes before I need to get up and make breakfast.  Anyway, mum is in one of her diva moods again.  She hadn't been taking some of her medicine and, once again, felt like she needed to go to the emergency department.  Fortunately a nice doctor talk her out of it.  I don't mind repeating this but I'm so sick of living in a de facto hospital room.  I just want to get away from it all.  I know the Brit BF is plotting a sort-of honeymoon when he signs his big development deal, whenever that is.  I wouldn't mind if he also bought a nice place for us in London or Manchester at the same time.  Not holding my breath on either count.  Anyway, I have to go make dinner for myself.  Hopefully tomorrow will be just as uneventful