Yesterday, Today
Yesterday, I was going to write about my grocery shopping experience. Long story short, I had to grocery shop for the 90-year-old lady (here on out known as Really Old Lady). I can do domestic but I don’t prefer it. I don’t really care to shop for food for myself let alone for Really Old Lady. Suffice it to say that I was that girl. Yes, the one who walked all over the grocery store at least eight times and knew all the grocery store employees by name…because of their name tags and because I had to ask where a bunch of stuff was…
Anyway, that may have been the middle version of the story instead of the short one but it’s out of my system and that is what counts, right?
And today. Today I didn’t have football which was nice. And please don’t look at the scores from the Pac-10. You might see a score that says 53-7 and that pains me. Cuts to the core of me, really. So I fled the city and escaped to a place - a place of the present, so reminiscent of my past and, for one of the first times, a flicker of hope for a future.
I know that is vague. But this is my blog and that’s my right as the bloggist…bloggee…blogger…today was exhausting, living in the past, present and future all at once so give me a l’il credit.
