After 7 weeks mum supported a local business, by buying a burger, fries and strawberry milkshake on the way home from work. After cooking every other meal for herself it felt so decadent to be buying food someone else made and mum dud enjoy it. It was a kiwi beef burger with bacon, egg, salad and beetroot relish.
In order to go into the shop to pick up food or any other items you have to leave your contact details. Why the burger shop needed to know mums age is a mystery. Surely name, phone number and email is enough?
It did feel weird for mum to be in a shop too, as the only place she has been in 7 weeks is the supermarket. The library opened yesterday but mum only popped in quickly to drop off her read books, she still has a big pile to read.