Good morning. I may need to go to Walmart today. Frank says he needs underwear, and we might run out of milk.
If I go shopping, we’re less likely to end up with bags of “What on earth am I supposed to do with this?”
I’ve forgotten what it was like to shop with anyone but me...
I may have to go to Lin’s for paper towels, and their prices are so much higher than Walmart’s. But that’s the way it is.
My phone has a lot of photos on it and I want to make sure I have them on my hard drive. I need to check that out. Now. Before it slips my mind. Again.