There's an old saying that goes: "Only Mad Dogs and Englishmen go out in the midday sun." Given how hot it was today, it made sense for me to stay inside for most of the day, only bothering to go outside to do some shopping at Walmart and to pick up some things at CVS.
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Today's shopping list included a motley assortment of items:
- New Sneakers to replace ones that are wearing out
- Makeup, specifically Eyebrow Liner and Setting Powder
- Gift bag to hold a photo album that I'm giving to my neighbors for their wedding.
(They don't expect anything from me, but they are a nice young couple who I like a lot.)
My first stop was at Walmart, so that I could buy the sneakers. In theory, I could have bought everything here. However, I was in a rush to get the sneakers, then go for some dinner before an 8 pm zoom meeting with my Texas friends. While at Walmart, I encountered my friendly transgender checkout clerk. When she asked me why I wasn't on her line, I noted that I didn't want to cut in front of the person next on line. Then that person let me in, so I could chat for a minute with my friend.
Soon afterwards, I was on my way to dinner, and then to CVS. Did I pick up the gift bag while picking up makeup? No. That would have to wait until after the Zoom meeting. So I opened the zoom meeting, and it didn't last as long as usual. (RQS and I would chat about this later on. But I won't go into details here.) I still had to go back to CVS to pick up the gift bag, and I could have our nightly chat while I was driving.
I found the gift bag I wanted at CVS, and took a long drive around Northern Westchester while chatting with RQS. Instead of taking the usual routes that I would drive, I made sure not to hit the usual cell phone dead spots - this had me doubling back along the route I drove to Tarrytown. Once home, I finished up some paperwork I needed before going to NYC to request long form birth certificates for myself and my late father. (Hopefully, I won't have any problems with this request, as I need to file both my father's and my birth certificates as part of the chain of ancestry I need to prove on some government paperwork I have to start filing soon. And then, I started to do the brain exercises required by the study I'm participating in. Were they fun? Yes, only because they are presented as a game. However, this could get boring quickly.
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So, am I a mad dog or an Englishman? Probably not, as I avoided going outside in the worst of the heat. But I did end up going outside after all....
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