Usually on Superbowl Sunday we attend a party at our friends' house. However this year with Little Bitty being so little bitty we didn't think exposing her to a night of cold air and a slew of contaminated stranger dangers was a good idea. (That's not really fair. I'm sure they're not all contaminated. But because flu shots don't make you glow safety orange - we can't be sure.)
So instead we stayed in. I had to run to the store and I had the BRILLIANT idea of waiting until closer to game time. Seriously - brilliant. I hate grocery shopping. I hate people - they get in my way. I hate not being able to find things - I swear they move things as soon as I check out. Every time I shop - my blood pressure spikes.
But not this time! HA! Take THAT Grocery gods!! I got in and out in under an hour! I DIDN'T get hit by any carts! I found everything I was looking for! And I parked close to the door! HOLLA!!
I did have to wait on one person who was reading all the ingredients on all the butter tubs. ALL OF THEM. Yeesh.
But still - the trip was a success. So much so that I might only shop on Superbowl Sunday from now on.
Think that'll work?
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