Tonight at the grocery store
I only went to pick up a couple of small things (tea and flowers) to give a couple of coworkers as a thank you for bailing me out of a mistake I made this week. I also wanted wine. I had been thinking about wine all day today.
Once in line I realized that my ID was in my nook case which was at home. I hoped and prayed I looked old and tired to the cashier so she wouldn’t card me. I go to this store all the time to and she has checked me out dozens of times. So I was banking on looking haggard or her remembering me.
Luckily she didn’t ask for my ID. I’ve never been so thankful in my life.