It was another day of receiving someone else's DoorDash notifications. It had stopped for a few weeks, and before that, the deliveries were on Fridays in the 2:00 to 3:00 timeframe, so Thursday at 5:00 was a slight shift in their repeat business.
I wish I knew who "CSB" is, and even more, I wish CSB hadn't messed up the phone number in their own DoorDash account. Each delivery is accompanied by four text messages. One has the expected delivery time, the next when it is picked up, one when the driver is approaching, and finally, when the order is delivered, accompanied by a photo of the bag on the doorstep of a cute blue house.
In other repeat events, it was another night and another event at Lenzi’s. Being out two weeknights in a row, and three, if we count Tuesday’s board meeting, feels a bit like being a socialite. Or at least, significantly less hermitlike than usual.
Table at Lenzi's. |
Tonight’s event was The Bridge Club of Greater Lowell’s Person
of the Year dinner. I wasn’t familiar with this organization, but I learned
that The Bridge Club’s mission is to stem the tide of alcoholism and addiction
in the Greater Lowell Area and beyond, is dedicated to providing a safe place
for those in recovery to meet.
The speakers included an owner of my favorite pizza delivery
place. She spoke about her family’s experience with a loved one’s addiction,
and I gotta say, my eyes got kinda wet.
Tonight’s event ran a bit longer than last night’s and I
arrived home perilously close to the time I am usually winding down and
beginning to prepare for bedtime. Oy.
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