Nooo...

Stuck in a Groundhog's Day cycle of gray and dripping skies; heavy cheerleading for our nonegenarian, whose overall mood is affected despite her lifelong, unusually high level of optimism. Ultimately the best I can do is point out that we at least are not out under blue tarps, "camping."
Visited the state likker store which has returned to our neighborhood, closer than it was before. Needed to acquire some of my mama's Canadian for her evening cocktails; it's her only vice. The woman on duty recognized me, and asked after her. She's happy to be back in the area. The store is across the street from a long time burger joint, Dick's, and jokes have been made about getting one of their shakes and heading across to the likker store for fortification.