So Mom moved in. And thus far, she is still alive and I am still sober. We'll see how long that lasts.
But she had a list of things that she needed/wanted from the store. So off to Walmart I went. And no, I was wearing jeans and a sweatshirt, definitely not People of Walmart worthy. ;)
I'm thinking I'm not going to be doing any more shopping in the near future. It hurts walking through a big store like that!