June 20 – “What’s the schedule …”

We made a huge run for groceries over at WalMart yesterday.  We made sure to have our masks at the ready as well.  Slapped them on as we entered the front door, peeled them off when we exited.  The big news in the paper today is all about how the governor might let local governments fine businesses who don’t require masks.  He already said they can’t fine individuals, though.  Not sure how that would work. 

After WalMart we slipped into Randall’s for their special app-only deal.  Blue Bell ice cream for $2.99 each.  Only two per app allowed.  I went in while Chris drove around the parking lot.  As it turned out, the app server apparently went down.  Even the people in the store couldn’t get it to work.  I had to pay full price, then go to customer service for a refund of the sale amount.  No problem.  Six bucks saved on Blue Bell?  Worth it.

I have no further time to wax philosophical or even Coroniacal today.  We have to go wake up Cailyn and get her ready for a big softball tournament in Santa Fe today.  Santa Fe, Texas.  Not New Mexico.  We get to see two games today.  Chris has charge tomorrow for a morning game while I go to church.  That means we need a new camera person for Seaside Online.  I’m waiting for the volunteer line to form.  We have picnic on the grounds after church, and then I’ll try to make it for the 1:20 game.  Whew.  We haven’t had to keep up with a schedule like this since I was a basketball coach.  We’re off.

Psalms 19:1-2 says, “The heavens declare the glory of God; the skies proclaim the work of his hands.  Day after day they pour forth speech; night after night they reveal knowledge.”

Father, please keep these young ladies safe today as they spend a lot of time in the sun.  I guess I should extend that request to the old timers as well.  Amen.