chatterz
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Yesterday I was a having a bit of cabin fever, so I convinced my daughter to drive me to the store. I was able to get a longer walk, which isn't possible in my apartment. It felt good to get a rhythm going, slow as it was. I feel like I am walking fairly normally, if such is possible with a walker. In the store, we actually looked for one of those motorized carts, but there were none in sight. I had made a short list and my daughter was pushing the cart and collecting the items. The manager gave us a cooked chicken for free for some reason. I figured it was because my daughter was cute. She thought it was because I was playing the invalid with a smile. Whatever, free chicken!
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