So yesterday morning before my life went to hell in a basket I managed to get a walk in before the rainstorm hit. It was kind of early and cold, but it felt good to walk.
This is what I see when I drive into the apartment complex. The unit I will be moving from doesn't sit on the water edge, but faces inwards to the center of the complex.
I walked down the the mall and stopped to get batteries for my camera. It's a new store to me so I didn't know where to find them. As I was going down this aisle I couldn't help but add yet one more thing to my weird-ology collection.
I'm guessing that Dr. Tremor is the store's generic version of Dr. Pepper? I did not buy it, but mostly because I was on foot and didn't want to carry it the mile or so home. Not a bad price.
On the way home I took a small detour. A man was walking ahead of me with his dog. All of a sudden this really indignant goose started honking and posturing from across the street at the dog. I stood and watched it for about 5 minutes before they got past the cranky goose. As I continued I met this lady.
Apparently she's a regular with the birds. They followed her from across the street over to the channel just past her. She's very popular with her bag of bread.
Too bad the rest of the day didn't go as smoothly.
