Don't worry, I'm not going to go from being post-negligent to post-obsessed, but I thought I'd share this story because it's making me laugh, anyway.
So I went to the supermarket today to buy stuff to make pancakes (yay!) tomorrow for my landlords and their friends. The supermarket was insanely crowded, and I kind of buzzed through the isles at high speed trying to get what I needed and get out as soon as possible.
On my way to the register I grabbed a packet of pantyliners because I'd run out. I didn't look too closely but they seemed pretty normal. An older gent rang up my purchase and I left. In general, pretty painless.
It wasn't until I got home and was putting my groceries away that I realized that I had in fact purchased pantyliners intended for use by people with bladder incontinence.
Whoops.
If you think getting your tampons rung up by some dude at the supermarket, wait until you buy Depends at the age of 19.
All the old people I was in line with must have thought I was crazy.
But anyhow. The weather here is beautiful, and I've had a great day getting veggies at the market, getting ready for the Festival of the Pancakes, and talking to friends. I hope you're all well!
hahahaha :) :)
ReplyDeletehope the pancakes come out yummy ^_^
[and don't worry about being post-obsessed... i don't think you've seen my blog lol]
hahaha! maybe you made some old women feel better about their affliction... "see, it can happen to pretty 19-year-olds too!"
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