Go to the store.

So, I am out of everything, foodwise. Bread, butter, jelly, eggs, milk, etc.

Don’t judge me. We just came from being under a deep freeze. Egads, felt like I was living in a freezer! Man, it has been cold.

I was down to chicken salad sandwiches, minus the bread.🤷‍♀️

The first three times I ate chicken salad I was satisfied. Yummy, I said. Had it for breakfast. Had it for lunch. Had it for a snack. Thought of upcoming dinner…

Fresh hell! Tired of chicken salad!!

Work was long. Took all day to get done! Temp was above freezing but now I was too tired from working ALL day. I didn’t FEEL like driving to the store.

Let alone, having to get out of a warm car and into a cold fresh hell it’s cold, night. Let alone, having to trudge up and down aisles keeping away from ALL humanity. Let alone, having to converse with the checker who appears to hate all mankind along with being a checker who has to check out mankind. Let alone, having to load groceries I didn’t feel like getting into the trunk attached to the car I didn’t feel like driving, in the first place. Let alone, having to unload groceries I didn’t feel like getting in the first place.

Whew! Given all of that, I gave/allotted myself four options, giving myself permission to select ANY of the four.

Whew! Thanks me.

Me: You may do the following:

1. Go, to the store.
2. Go, to the store.
3. Go, to the store.
4. Go, to the store.

I no longer give myself permission to skip out on doing what is needed and or necessary. I promised myself to do what is needed. Period. End of story.

What did I do?

Went to the store.

The End.

Moral of the story?

Do.

Say.

Live.

Love.

Move!

Go!

moving,

Cassandra

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