I became a white death shopper tonight...and it was completely unintentional.
It was a series of events that led me to Kroger this evening...
1) Trevor needed a gift card for his boss for Christmas and since Kroger gives double gas points I was very willing to go get them for him.
2) I discovered at day care today that my daughter is out of medicine that I keep there. Tonight I wanted to make sure I picked up another bottle as I think she is teething.
3) For dinner tonight I made grilled cheese and used the rest of the bread. I needed bread .
4) I dropped a carton of eggs yesterday and broke over half of the eggs in my fridge. Since I was there anyway, I picked them up.
5) Coke is on sale this week (2.75 wyb 4) so I picked some up.
6) Trevor has been whining for orange juice, and since I was there anyway...
So here I am paying for all my stuff. The cashier girl kind of rolled her eyes at me. I wasn't too impressed with her either. She had her phone on the register and was obviously texting in the middle of my order.
After I get my few groceries loaded I get in the car, and as I start my car I see it. A small snowflake hit my windshield. It was then that it hit me. Well crap, all I was missing was the milk and I was a textbook white death shopper! D'oh!
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