I have not been able to get out and walk since Sunday, and I feel like crap. Maybe I can brave the streets today, but a street that looks clear in a car can be treacherous when walking. My neighborhood is still pretty bad and there are no sidewalks. Most of the lazy homeowners would fail to clean them off anyway. I am amazed at the number of people who do not even bother to clean their driveway.
The wife was gripped deep in the throes of cabin fever, so we ventured out to the store late yesterday. The shelves remained bare of bread, but there was plenty of other stuff. Some $200 later, I had the bag of potatoes we needed.
I made salmon patties and fried potatoes for supper. It was darn good, but the house still stinks this morning in spite of burning candles. The wife baked some chocolate chip cookies last night, but even the awesome goodness of baking cookies cannot overcome the power of fried salmon.