4/29 Haiku

Have you ever pet

beauty? Basket-of-gold lines

the walk. Soft glory!

I just walked to PT in my spiffy new sneakers, filled my backpack with a few tasty items from the grocery store below the medical building, and am ready for my second cup of coffee.

Here are two grocery store measures of money:

When my credit card chip malfunctions, I know it’s them and not me. I never have to panic, merely reinsert.

On the other hand, when I see marcona almonds (which I love) priced at $11 for roughly two handfuls, I walk on by. Maybe for Mother’s Day?