I hate, despise, and loathe grocery shopping. When I was single, living on my own -- it was like torture. The deli, seafood, bakery, and meat counter people could never see me over the counters, I ALWAYS needed the certain item on the top shelf. I actually ended up paying a college kid to get my groceries every week. I believe I paid him $20 for the job, plus gas and tip. Usually, I'd just give him $35.
You are sunlight and I moon
Joined by the Gods of fortune
Midnight and high noon
Sharing the sky
We have been blessed
You and I
-- Miss Saigon

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