Cried at the blue-green beauty of the weather map and the forecast description:
Tonight will be calm and quiet for much of the state. ...
Wore huge-heel new shiny Doc Marten boots to walk the dog along the ditch road very slowly, like Frankenstein’s monster. The dog and I are both very gray-haired now. Thinking of formal-wear tomorrow.
Watched a video of a guy carefully cleaning groceries he’d brought home, wiping each can and soaking oranges. I didn’t do any of that.
Stared at everything in the pantry and fridge dubiously. Appetite’s gone. Beer cans are easy to clean.