Gray again, no doubt there will be rain today. Maybe in five minutes, from the looks of things.
It’s landed on Friday on that ever-rotating weekly wheel, and my mind is already somewhere else, somewhere dreamy. I’m not terribly focused.
I don’t even think coffee could do it today.
I’m waiting on groceries, and I don’t know how or when the ease of ordering them, waiting for them, and putting them away became a chore of its own. It’s a million times easier than doing the shopping, especially with the sites ready to suggest the things you usually order.
I have no idea.
Maybe it’s because it’s no longer novel, this far into the pandemic. Maybe I’ll start shopping again, remind myself what it was actually like.
Anyway, that’s enough rambling for the week. Have a great Friday and a wonderful weekend.
