Did a grocery run.
Got a lot of snacks for Debbie since she is laid up. I feel so sorry for her as I know this is not a great time for her. Anxiety is the worst demon she is facing.
Cleaned out the fridge, lots of leftovers tossed out, kind of sad seeing food being wasted when so many could use a simple meal to survive.
I have to move the little dorm fridge upstairs so Debbie will have easy access to snacks, drinks and freezer packs for her ankle and foot.
I got some beer and it is going down good.
Life is good!