You know when you are in line in the grocery store and you can't help but do a little cart inventory of the person in front or behind you? And depending on what you see maybe you pass a little judgement - stereotype them as a junk food junkie, a health nut, or just plain bizarre? Don't deny it, you know you do that too. I think I received a taste of my own medicine yesterday.
Yesterday's cart contents:
US Weekly and People
not pictured: artichoke
Just some things I thought I needed. This is apparently what happens when I go to the grocery store without a list and without any real plans to cook, since that is not an activity I enjoy these days.
I'm pretty sure people could look at me and reserve passing too much judgement, but I decided I needed to go sit in the car rather than wait in line, so any line judgers were probably not so forgiving to Jack.