It's time for a new Porch. As always, please go back to the last Porch, 1232, to read the final posts. Spring posted a nice newsy one since yesterday. I'll be back later. The Thanksgiving Parade always officially marks the start of the Holiday Season. We can still celebrate the holidays in our hearts even if we can't do things as we usually do.
Home again, home again, and again. I knew I was missing something when I left for Publix but it wasn't until I was shopping that I realized it was my money and credit cards. I had the cashier save the order after I bagged it and went home to get it. I got my credit card and paid for it at C/S. Good thing I live close to the store. Because I don't feel great, nothing looked good to me so I didn't get much. The cost of things has skyrocketed. People are evidently hoarding again; the paper product shelves were empty. Groundhog Day all over again, and again, and again.
News interviewed a nurse at the hospital in my Mom's home town in NE. It's a small town but has a nice hospital to serve all the rural area around it. Same with a small town in southern CO where my DBIL went to college. Same all over the country where the hospitals are running out of professional healthcare workers. Doctors are exhausted and angry when they see people putting everyone at risk. All I can do is stay home and wear a mask when I have to go out. And pray...