I went everywhere unarmed. Matter of fact, I cannot remember the last time I carried on my person.
Post office, I almost OCed inside
Went to the Amish store this AM. Since (some) of them don't like guns, and we go in their home, I chose not to carry.
I *did* carry to the hardware store and the bank after that though.
Dr's office for a followup. When I got hurt last week I ended up stripped down. Since Cathy was in the truck with my new pup, I left the gun with her in case the Dr couldn't resist seeing me in my awesome nekkidness. Less trouble than trying to keep track of the gun while striking a manly pose. I figured if there was trouble, she could come in with hers in one hand, mine in the other. Double fisted, like Lara Croft
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Joe, Joe, Joe... Please, man, for God's sake, do not give us these mental pictures... I'm almost out of eyebleach!
<shudder>
Blessings,
Bill