We did our Meals on Wheels route on our own this week. We didn’t see Gladys at the pick-up point which was kind of sad. We were looking forward to seeing her again. The route took us a long time for some reason. And the senior lady K felt a small connection to was busy being read to by a neighbor. So we made all of our deliveries with minimal interaction. It doesn’t seem like much, driving around and delivering frozen food, but I was dog-tired at the end. I think it’ll probably get easier as we get more familiar with the different addresses.
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