I'm in a small Facebook group that is reading a book about charity and then discussing it. Today I quickly made notes as I re-read Chapter 1.
I can't remember where I got the pretty notepaper. I certainly didn't buy it. I have a vague memory of acquiring it when we cleared my Dad's house. Anyway, it's not my normal thing, but I put the pad beside the phone and I grab a sheet if I want to make notes.
Other things done today: The usual Wednesday morning Welsh language chat. There were 7 of us there, not including Misty the dog. After that I walked through to the Co-op to replenish our food supplies. It seems silly to drive the short distance to the supermarket, but if I walk I can't carry very much. However, today I decided to use the shopping trolley, which confirms my little old lady status, but means that I can trundle more food home without pulling my arms out of my sockets or using the car unnecessarily.