Well, if it's Saturday, and it's 9 O'Clock, it must be time to pick up a weekend chicken and newspaper for Mr M.

After an early morning walk/run/walk, the dogs and I went to Asda. I quickly made my way around the shop, and we were soon on our way back to deliver the goods.

Mr M had finally had his COVID vaccination sorted, and was keen to get it done. Having been given an appointment to attend a centre quite some distance away, Mr M was concerned about the forecast for snow, and maybe not being able to drive there on Monday. Then, as luck would have it, his own, local centre rang with an appointment for Sunday. 👍

Mr M was thrilled, and can at least relax a little, knowing that he doesn't have to go far.