I went to Sam's Club this morning. I had two things on my list:
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Diapers
Wipes
And I was annoyed before I even got into the store because my general feeling about Sam's is annoyance. And also, I got stuck behind an elderly lady that took 14 bajillion years to get out of her car, which was parked in the middle of the road. And I was in a hurry.
Why was I in a hurry? I don't know. Other than that I'm always in a hurry at Sam's. I'm always in a hurry, and I'm always annoyed.
And then after I'd gotten through the line I noticed a manager of some sort, who was walking up and down the line of cashiers, shout-singing to each of them about what a great job they were doing, pumping her fists in the air.
I love people like that, don't you? She made my day.
And I left not annoyed at all [except at myself for having been annoyed at something so stupid] and somehow no longer in a hurry. And then a man in the parking lot took my cart back to the store for me. I love it when people do that. Don't you?
I'm going to whistle while I work today. Even while I [shock!] put away laundry.
Funny how now I have grown to *love* SAMS b/c they have wonderful double buggies to stick *two* children in. sigh.
ReplyDeleteSee, Mary Bullock won't sit in ANY cart that is not a race-car cart, so I pretty much avoid all stores except Publix when I have her in tow. I used to be able to carry her, but those days are drawing to a close!
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