I have the strangest things happen to me all of the time. I'm not exaggerating here, at all! I have so many stories I could tell, but today I'm going to talk about what's been going on as of lately. Lucky for me my husband does all of the grocery shopping. It's great! Why does he do the grocery shopping? Because I hate coupons and I refuse to use them. Yes, it saves you money, but I just don't want to do it. He, on the other hand, loves the savings, so he has taken on the role of the "grocery shopper". He also tells me I turn ADD the moment I step foot in the supermarket. I do. I'm not sure why, but I think it's because it's just too much stuff in one place. Add kids to the mix and my brain can't handle it.
In the past few weeks I've actually done some of the shopping and I've had the same experience three different times. Three different times when I've gone to look at something and I pick it up, the bag has been opened by somebody else and the items inside spill out all over the floor. Crazy, I tell you! The first time I wanted to be a responsible citizen, so I kept the item and took it to the register so that some other innocent, shopper wouldn't have the same experience as myself. When I handed it over to the checker and I explained to her what had happened, she looked at me like I was an idiot and couldn't understand why I brought the item to her. I then had to explain my reason for keeping it. The second and third times, I can't say I was so nice. I've decided this is a sign. A sign for me to stay away from the grocery department and leave the shopping to my husband. Sounds good to me! Does anybody else have any strange experiences? Please do share so I know it's not just me.