Jeffrey was the chauffeur today. Linda had to open the restaurant while the Locosguys are in Mexico, and Nicole was buried in school work requiring peace and quiet for more concentration. It’s raining again, though not the nor’easter weather of last week. We ran the usual errands; The credit union, dry cleaners, supermarket, and lunch were on the gay agenda as they were all skipped over last week.
An added stop at Staple’s made me wince. I am not a fan of the store or of colour Ink Jet Printers, but for reasons explained here about a year ago, I had to knuckle down and purchase a set. Neither Canon nor Apple offered new drivers to support my old Laserjet printer. Not to worry though, with the cash back bonus money accrued the printer cost about $18.00 USD. Now, if only the consumables were as inexpensive it would be nice. But, they’re not
Note: The full set of replacement cartridges cost more than the full price of the printer, so stop and think about that for a moment. It’s cheaper to simply purchase a new printer (complete with a full set of carts) then give away, or chuck the old printer and move on. Sounds silly, doesn’t it?
I prefer laser printers - no muss or fuss - the toner is heat fused onto the paper and there’s no waiting for the ink to dry. And the printed pages never smear, as a result, crisp, clean results every time. I don’t care about colour printing. Does anyone care about colour printing in 2014?
Anyway, the ink carts needed replacing and I finally got around to doing that which left the empty, used cartridges with no home. It is now (apparently) a mortal sin to dispose of used carts in the garbage - they need to be recycled - and the only place around for recycling is Staples. So time was wasted as I waited for an employee (scarce even on a weekend and this is Tuesday) who could handle the situation. There is no place to simply drop-off the used carts and be on your way. Took nearly a half hour, but it is done.
We saved that chore for last so we could head directly to a restaurant for a quiet lunch. We chose “Go Brit!” for authentic fish & chips, bangers & mash, and a pint of Guinness. The place was quiet and the food light, fresh, and heavenly. No
greasy stuff here. Our server, Andrew, also works at DL but since’s he’s off on Sundays I didn’t get a chance to see him on the weekend. Not being busy was bad for his daily tips, but it gave us an opportunity to chat and catch up.
Seems Andrew is preparing for a trip to St. Petersburg, Russia. Why in the winter, I don’t know. Why anytime given the current political climate, I cannot imagine. But, he’s anxious and took off for DC yesterday to pick up his visa to prove it. He’s young, single, has traveled extensively, and knows how to do it on the cheap. He has a great experiences no matter where he goes.
OK, so I lied. As we were heading to my place after lunch, Jeffrey convinced me to stop and purchase a couple of cotton flannel shirts, as he had a few weeks ago. He raved about them, suggested that the cold was going to be upon us very soon and I would be glad for them. We took ourselves to Eddie Bauer where there was still a good selection. We were shocked to find such a huge selection, especially after Black Friday and the holiday weekend. But, you won’t hear me complain.
Because of the major weight loss it was tough to decide size, so I tried one on. My stars! It was the softest cotton and most comfortable next to the skin. I purchased 2 size Large (100% cotton, they always shrink a little) JIC I suddenly break out in fat or something - and headed for home.
We covered a lot of territory a few hours. I got tired and wobbly, and the swelling caused some discomfort until I lie down and propped them up. With the aid of painkillers the pain let up after a brief time, but the swelling remains for hours. Believe it or not, Benadryl helps.
Linda just called to remind me that she’ll pick me up at 5 pm to view the Rehoboth Christmas Parade this evening at 6 pm from the restaurant. I had completely forgotten that is tonight. I am thrilled, not having seen the parade in 3 years it ought to be fun. If the rain doesn’t cancel it out at the last minute.
So, another outing and I get to see Linda and Andrew (he works tonight) and perhaps a few more customers I’ve not seen in many moons. At any rate, I don’t have to worry about cooking supper. I’m sure Linda will make sure I am well taken care of. I remain uneasy at being spoiled like this.
I am amazed.
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enjoy being spoiled rotten, you lucky person!
ReplyDeleteYay! No cooking to do! I hope you have a good evening.
ReplyDeleteCalvin
lucky man to have proper fish and chips so close by.
ReplyDeleteYour true friends are taking well care of you. Good to know.
ReplyDeleteCajun, it's good to read of your adventures and hear you are doing so well. You deserve to be spoiled. Hope you enjoyed the Christmas parade!
ReplyDeleteSusan
You deserve the spoiling. You are a light in my life. Keep writing as I love reading.
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