You might not want to sit too close
Or, it's time to buy a new bra (or two). So we're having a little heat wave here in Iowa. And of course, I choose Friday afternoon for my time to go running errands around town. Which meant that when I got home, I was sweating up a storm. I changed into what I like to call pajamas (on Friday, that was a T-shirt and shorts) and hung my bra up on the hook on the back of the bathroom door, like I always do. Saturday night I went grocery shopping after work (which was around 1 a.m.) because I hadn't taken the time to do it before and my choices were looking kind of slim. So I did my grocery shopping, kicking myself for not doing it during the day when there are actual cashiers available and I don't have to do the whole thing myself. Side note - when there are cashiers available, it goes something like this: I do my grocery shopping, picking up each item and putting it in the cart. I go to the cash register and unload the cart. The cashier rings up the items and ...