Being so low on physical capacity is still new to me. Tonight we tried to do some shopping. I would have needed a motorized shopping cart to make it through the trip, and, after Jalan dropped me by the door, I went to the customer service desk and asked for one. After a couple of interactions and several minutes (with me sitting on the patio furniture), it became clear that this was not going to happen. Jalan got the car and we left, with Jalan mentally composing the letter of complaint.
I’m fully aware that this kind of thing happens routinely, but it still hit me pretty hard. We got fast food at a drive-through, and will attempt shopping (elsewhere) tomorrow.