Saturday afternoon I drove to Publix on my way home from seeing Amahl and the Night Visitor, and found the parking lot jammed. All the grocery carts were in use...ALL of them. I grabbed a basket and plowed through the hoardes to buy my four little items. I wish I'd had a camera as I walked past the empty shelves on the bread aisle, and the likewise empty shelves where there used to be toilet paper. The milk cooler looked vacant.
I don't drink cow's milk, and I already had some goat's milk on hand. I make my own bread usually, and I gave up toilet paper months ago (see blog for day #36 in November).
Nice to know I didn't have to shove anybody out of the way in the Publix aisles!
BEEattitude for Day # 89:
Blessed are those who plan ahead, for they shall not be caught lacking.
One thing Fran is grateful for right now: