One of those days...

That grocery shopping gives you head ache.

You realize, once you get home...that you forgot to buy milk.

At the 5 different stores you went to, you still didn't come home with hot dog buns because you refuse to pay more than a dollar for a package. And they have to be whole wheat. 

You bought a large shaker of chili powder....that turns out to be paprika. 

You somehow remember that on "blues clues" when mrs. salt and mr. pepper had a baby...it was paprika.

You are old enough to realize that doesn't make sense. 

Yet not old enough to be grocery shopping in the middle of day on a Wednesday. 

  

  You start to think that a fast walking lane and slow walking lane down every isle at the grocery store should be mandatory.

  And you realize it's a hamburger helper kind of night. 

Sincerely,

Little Tuna