Every few days I need to stop at the store on my way home. Sometimes it is form milk and bread. Other times it is to pick up some medicine and bananas. Its on the way and really never a problem.
But there are some days when I really just want to get home. Peanut butter and olive oil could wait. Eggs and pork chops are for another day.
But tonight required a stop. I had to pull into the local Kroger to pick up a few necessaries. Woopy.
