You know how super heroes always have a nemesis they must defeat? I have one too. It’s called…Walmart.
I swear that place is a time warp. You step through those sliding doors, into the cool refreshing A/C, and you aren’t coming out for at least an hour. Doesn’t matter if you only went in for one thing.
It’s kinda like Pringles. You can’t have just one.
It’s nearly 2pm and I am only just now starting to work on my editing. Where does the time go?