Horrified by the murder of the citizen in Minneapolis by a federal agent.
Did two rounds of fetch with Jett. Ron did another just before bedtime.
Picked up groceries at the Food Pantry, including coffee, plant-based milk and potatoes. Carol loaded me up with tea, which I’m looking forward to trying.
Loaded Jett’s bucket of frozen trumps into a trash bag and put it on the truck along with paper to be recycled. Ron and I left for the transfer station at 3:20 and got there in time. The attendant locked the gate behind us at 3:28.
Shoveled some snow and ice off the deck.
Last evening we got groceries for us and lottery tickets for Cindy. This was to compensate her for treating us to lunch when we left the Cape; it took me three years to figure out a way to pay her back after Cathy told me she wouldn’t take cash.
I put the tix in a card, stamped it and dropped it off at the post office. Redeemed a Subway gift card I got for donating blood; it was enough to cover the price of a salad, which was delicious.
I boiled eggs and potatoes for a cold supper. We had cheese, salad leftover from yesterday and pumpernickel from the Pantry.
Peter got a very good report from his primary.