Just went to the grocery in hibernation mode: cold, tired, and hungry. Lost track of time and suddenly noticed my cart was packed full....$300 later when I was just going in for a few random things. oops.
Just went to the grocery in hibernation mode: cold, tired, and hungry. Lost track of time and suddenly noticed my cart was packed full....$300 later when I was just going in for a few random things. oops.
Just went to the grocery in hibernation mode: cold, tired, and hungry. Lost track of time and suddenly noticed my cart was packed full....$300 later when I was just going in for a few random things. oops.
I don't know why I let things get to me so much. I guess since I've had so much sadness in my life it's a natural thing. But I wish I didn't do it all the time.
Why does the guy in Outlander keep calling the female protagonist a "sassquatch-snatch," seems rude to me. Maybe it's just a scottish thing. Can't get enough of those bonnie sassquatch snatches, eh?
Do you ever wonder how people lived before all of this communication? If they had something to say to someone they had to wait days for the message to reach the person and then days for a response.