There's nothing quite like having sat down and written out a list of food stuffs to pick up at the Nob Hill up the street, heading out to the Nob Hill and starting the shopping trip only to realize that I'd left the stupid list at home on the kitchen table.
I faked my way through the trip, got most of the essentials and a few treats (because shopping would suck without treats!). But still, now that useless list now sits on the end of the table and mocks me with its uncrossed off items. I think I'm going to cross the items off now just to spite that list!
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