Jun 16, 2011 18:48
So the farmer's market starts this weekend.
I've been of course angsting over going there and being around possibly lots of people and social interaction and omg I should just forget the whole thing...
So I went to the grocery store tonight (and I needed decongestant so I can stop spinning like a top) and picked up everything I needed...except eggs. (Because of these kids that their dad couldn't/wouldn't control. My skin crawls and I'll just skip the aisle entirely if there is any difficulty getting what I wanted. My skin crawls if there is more than one person in the aisle. It's getting worse!)
Two ounces of tequila later and I suddenly had the idea that hey, now I have an excuse to go to the farmer's market; I need eggs.
A logic change that comes out for the positive. I just figured I should document it. Since it's probably as rare as seeing an orange hippo.
Too bad I can't live on tequila.
food is good,
emo