Nothing better than a trip to a sunflower field to find the sunny disposition that the events of the day took away.
A letter came in the mail. Tricare doesn’t care if I am allergic to yellow dye and will not cover my Blood Pressure medication that doesn’t have yellow dye…they quote some FDA guidelines… government gobbly goup that you have to be a lawyer to read. Pissed me off.
Off to town to do errand. The witch is still there, guess she is going to have a permanent spot near the Wally World door…I must remember to use the other entrance from now on. She was texting something or playing a game on her phone when I came in. She has a service dog. She used to come to wood carving a few years ago…she was mean to her dog then and is still mean to him now. A few weeks ago Far Guy and I witnessed her hollering at the poor dog outside the Post Office. Today he was laying in a heap on a dirty old too small dog bed with really sad eyes. Yes using the other door for a while is a good idea…I don’t think she will last long as she is about as friendly as a starving Grizzly Bear.
Blue hair…all shades of blue on one head. She was the only checker without a line at the grocery store. She looked like a big old blueberry puked on her head. I am certain that the blue hair was off putting to more customers than me…Far Guy is a better person than me…he tried to visit with her…well kinda he was asking about her blue hair. I just busied myself with packing up my groceries and saving my bread from the hands of those that wanted to squish it in a bag.
Home to have a quick nap and then off to the sunflower field…at least the day ended on a positive note.