Monday and a bit of Tuesday...

Tomorrow -- Tuesday -- George will be going to Fayetteville to do the grocery shopping for the items we can't get locally [including, needless to say, the wine we drink with dinner, since we live in a dry county:]. This will totally disrupt Sheba's day. She doesn't feel that I'm qualified to take her for her 11:30 a.m. walk, for one thing. And she absolutely will not eat her lunch when George is away. She'll eat her quarter-teaspoon of vitamins -- she loves her vitamins -- but not her lunch. W...