I´m waiting for the groceries.

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Good morning, friends. It´s a chilly sunny day. I decided not to wash clothes even though the weather man says that we will have rain in a day or two. If tomorrow the sun is shining, I can have Juanita washing early and ask Anita to hang everything. I´m a lazy old lady. But still, I asked for groceries. After a lot of work I could finally be accepted as a "prime" costumer. They did not like the line phone I had so I had to put the cellphone. Now that I have my brother´s cellphone, I don´t mind. My old cellphone had a bell that I could not hear but this one YELLS. Good for it! I did my math and discovered that I would save by being prime. They charge me some money every 6 months but the delivery is free if I order more than about $15. I never order so little. And when I want something special that is not that expensive, I add dog food and I reach the minimum. Just now a shopper (Venezuelan or Colombian judging by the accent) told me that they did not have the pork I wanted. So I traded it for a chicken breast that I will cut in pieces to make broth and have on a rainy day. It is so cold inside that my eyes have tears. I don´t even want to think about goin outside. But I am warm, as my body goes. I put on a 100% wool sleeveless garment that Lili made for me with lamb´s wool years ago. She called it Pocahontas and so it is. Beautiful, warm and I can wash dishes without having wet sleeves. Now my friend has arthrosis as I do. She knits a couple of tiny garments for her grandkids and yells with pain. I have told her to get into the government program that gives free pain pills but she won´t do it. See you later, friends. The bell is ringing