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The things I do to only make one trip from the car to the apartment.
Friday nights are both Laundry Day and Grocery Day. My dad does the laundry while mom and I go grocery shopping. As my mom is standing at the Deli counter, I take the cart and do most of the rest of the shopping. Mom usually catches up to me a few aisles down, but tonight, I made it all the way to the dairy case. Deli people were slooooow!
Anyway, fast forward to after we leave the store... Mom calls my dad who says he's now folding the laundry... so, instead of going home first to drop off the groceries, we went directly to the Laundromat. I had a decision to make: Do I carry the wet clothing basket? or do I lug all of the groceries? Tonight I chose the latter. I hung the majority of bags on my arm, with the rest of them in tow in a really small cart.
This was an hour ago. At this point, my arm is still red and burny, but I'd be damned if I had to walk back to the car. LOL!
~*::Meow::*~
Friday nights are both Laundry Day and Grocery Day. My dad does the laundry while mom and I go grocery shopping. As my mom is standing at the Deli counter, I take the cart and do most of the rest of the shopping. Mom usually catches up to me a few aisles down, but tonight, I made it all the way to the dairy case. Deli people were slooooow!
Anyway, fast forward to after we leave the store... Mom calls my dad who says he's now folding the laundry... so, instead of going home first to drop off the groceries, we went directly to the Laundromat. I had a decision to make: Do I carry the wet clothing basket? or do I lug all of the groceries? Tonight I chose the latter. I hung the majority of bags on my arm, with the rest of them in tow in a really small cart.
This was an hour ago. At this point, my arm is still red and burny, but I'd be damned if I had to walk back to the car. LOL!
~*::Meow::*~
