I don't exactly look like I was mauled by a bear, but I felt self-conscious enough that I put some bandaids over the worst scrapes so as not to freak people out when I was out today. I know most don't care, but some people really have issues with 'open wounds.' I mean, mine have all scabbed over nicely, I just don't want to make someone uncomfortable.

They are doing curbside pickup! I just didn't need to go out in that direction this week, but I'm going to pick up some next week to bring home. I also found a new kind of habanero taco sauce at Publix that I can torture my guts with.