you are my joy

i looked at the man in front of me incredously.

"ten minutes?" he nods. "i'll be fast." i tell him as i dash away with my cart.

typically, kate and i do our shopping on thursdays. that way we can pick up anything we might need or want to take to leslie's house on friday, without having to worry about stopping half way there and catching the right bus and dragging it all around. however, this thursday we're going to see the vagina monologues, so we had to do our shopping a day early.

i mastered that giant loblaws even though i had no idea where anything was.