Self-Checkout at 11:35

How a trip for storage boxes became the day my father’s long decline finally ended.

I have had a somewhat… interesting day.

With most Saturdays, plans in my life tend to be nebulous. With my husband who works shifts dotted all across the week, we’ve never really built in much of a couple type habit for weekends. There’s no regular farmers market we pop into for freshly plucked squash for a day of baking, nor is there necessarily a jaunt…