The funniest thing that happened yesterday was when I was checking out at Publix. We had a rough-ish shopping trip. It could have been worse, I admit, but I was frazzled. I hate being frazzled in public places. I prefer the facade that I have it allllllll under control. So, as we are paying the bill, the cashier looks at me and says, "Do all five of these guys belong to you." I said "yes, but there are only four." She laughed and said she must have miscounted. I laughed too, and said, it's okay, right now I feel like there are at least five of them here too."
Probably you had to be there, but it lifted me from my frazzled, grumpy place for a few minutes.
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