Moderate efficiency
Woke early from semi-nightmares about trying to find a place to live in in Tokyo. Thus was vertical at 9:15 which gave me a jump on the day. There's a funeral in a week that starts at 11:00 which I might get to if this unwonted wakefulness continues. OTOH it goes on till 1:30 so maybe I should just watch the broadcast.
Laundromat achieved, timed just right so that I came in when the woman with the Monster Wash was already folding her piles and piles of clothes. Between whiles got up to Blawblaws for more moleskin sheets and callus pads which, um, they didn't have. Bought what they did have and will try them on the Morton's neuroma on my foot. The moleskin and pads worked a treat yesterday but they were near to the end of my stash. Anyway, the Rexall down by Bloor probably has them.
So I trotted down to Bloor and, because the day was achy, stopped for a cocktail and sandwich out on a restaurant patio, last chance probably unless November blesses us with mildness. Then debated going to the drugstore before going to the bank. But drugstore is on the way home, so bank first and up to drugstore, arriving at 3:05 and discovering they close at 3 on Saturdays. Not being godless Shoppers, they don't open on Sunday. Ah well. If Monday is dry I'll try to get down there then. And I got 6500 steps in according to my unreliable phone.
Toyed with the notion of gardening a bit before tomorrow's rain but warm weather is achy weather and frankly I don't like cutting vines while Oliver the dog has conniptions. Really time that pup got used to people; I wonder he-NND can stand it when he goes out back to smoke.
Laundromat achieved, timed just right so that I came in when the woman with the Monster Wash was already folding her piles and piles of clothes. Between whiles got up to Blawblaws for more moleskin sheets and callus pads which, um, they didn't have. Bought what they did have and will try them on the Morton's neuroma on my foot. The moleskin and pads worked a treat yesterday but they were near to the end of my stash. Anyway, the Rexall down by Bloor probably has them.
So I trotted down to Bloor and, because the day was achy, stopped for a cocktail and sandwich out on a restaurant patio, last chance probably unless November blesses us with mildness. Then debated going to the drugstore before going to the bank. But drugstore is on the way home, so bank first and up to drugstore, arriving at 3:05 and discovering they close at 3 on Saturdays. Not being godless Shoppers, they don't open on Sunday. Ah well. If Monday is dry I'll try to get down there then. And I got 6500 steps in according to my unreliable phone.
Toyed with the notion of gardening a bit before tomorrow's rain but warm weather is achy weather and frankly I don't like cutting vines while Oliver the dog has conniptions. Really time that pup got used to people; I wonder he-NND can stand it when he goes out back to smoke.
