Crazy lady

There was a crazy lady at the grocery store today. Not that I’m one to judge, but it looked like she had barely rolled out of bed this morning. Her hair was a mess, and the string of beads on her broken flip flop was flapping around. I could tell it was driving her nuts, poor thing. She couldn’t even control her kids. Half the time they were climbing dangerously on the cart like monkeys and the other half of the time they were running wildly down the aisles, with no regard for other people in the store. I heard her offer a few apologies, but mostly she muttered to herself. At one point, she rounded a corner and a jug of milk rolled off the cart–and she didn’t even notice! I can only imagine what other people in the store were thinking. It must be one of those days. I know I can relate …

Crazy Lady


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