I blame the cats

My plan this morning was to walk to complete my chores. Walk to Starbucks, walk to the PO box, walk to the dry cleaners. The dry cleaner part was going to make it a challenge because I have a lot to drop off. But, I could manage it spread out between two of my reusable grocery bags. I was just finishing up reloading my Starbucks card online, when I heard Chip scratching around in the litter box. Then I remembered – litter! It is badly needed. There is no way I can carry a box of litter back from the store. Way too heavy. Thus endeth my grand plan to combine gas saving/exercise. Darn cats.