Monday the 9th
Today was a trip to the grocer’s here in town. When Dennis had many medical appointments in Mankato, we would frequent Sam’s Club and would buy quite a few things in bulk for the cistern pantry and Dennis would put gas in the little red pickup. For what we are saving in traveling fuel, I don’t mind shopping here in town. Another aspect is that I can purchase containers of various products in the size that I can easily handle with my hands.
I know Wednesday is senior citizen day at the store for several dollars of savings. I was surprised how many people, my age, my acquaintances were in the store on this Monday. I like never got out of the store.
Dennis’ PT went well. It was rescheduled from 11 this morning to 1:45 this afternoon. The heating pad needs to be brought out front and center so when the muscles want to cramp up in his left leg, he gets it plugged in.
I found something interesting from what Usain Bolt, he ran the 100 yard meter in 9.58 seconds, gave as encouragement to people young and old: Dreams are free goals that have a cost to become reality which are, time, effort, sacrifice and sweat. That can pertain to me at my current status in life as well as anyone else.
The wind was strong when I went out and about, but now it has taken on a frigid cold on top of it. It feels as if it were -6 outside.
It has been a long time since we have had Progresso Chicken Noodle soup, Dennis’ favorite. Seeing as how he enjoyed a frosted cinnamon at Brett’s after PT and before coming home, the soup will serve us well.
With that I will take my leave. ♥