I sometimes get frustrated over minor things
Litter. Speeders. People who block the bike path.
Losing a grocery bag.
Especially losing a grocery bag.
I have a bunch of really neat nylon type bags that fold or roll up and can fit in a pocket. Well, unless you lose the carrying sack.
I went into a store today to buy some things, which is why you usually go into a store. Unless it is to use the bathroom. But I digress.
I had my Mickey Mouse tote bag with me. I put it in the little shopping basket and picked up some items. Not all the items I wanted, because this chain no longer stocks Dean's dairy products, much to my dismay.
I went to check out and ..... no bag.
I walked my route back through the store and ..... no bag.
I walked out to my car and .... no bag.
It really bums me out because it was a Mickey tote.
Maybe someone found it and turned it in..... but I am not hopeful.
I carry the bags because I hate plastic bags. I still end up with a bunch of them every month, but I try hard to not use plastic bags.
I just hope it wasn't tossed out. It was a neat bag.
I just don't understand how I keep losing things.
Is this what growing old does?
Guess I'll just go to bed.... if I can find that!
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