Hope the heating pads help!
)))HUGS)))
Me too.
My sister drove as we went to a family gathering in “Southie” where there is no place to park. So we drove around and around until we found a school parking lot that all the neighbors were using (It’s Sunday) and parked there. Her car has a seat heater, and it felt wonderful.
“Southie” used to be what we call “inner city” but now it has become very gentrified, which means that each floor on the closely spaced three-deckers has two-to-three CAHS to find parking spaces for in the narrow, densely populated city streets. I love my niece’s condo, but pahking in a nightmare.
I got to see folks I hadn’t seen in years. It was really nice, even though I was hurting.