Target

Target. I love Target. It is so handy because where else can you buy groceries for a discount and a stylish tee at the same time?

I've noticed that each Target has some of the same stuff, but yet at the same time has some unique things that go with the culture that you are in. For instance in the California Target everyone could tell me where to find the tofu and organic section. I asked where the tofu was in the Texas target and the guy that was in charge of the produce section told me he didn't know what tofu was. Sigh.

I can go weeks without entering a Target despite that it is within a 2 mile radius of my current home. (See tofu incident above) Then my list will get too big and I make the trip. This week the list was so big that I decided to wait until an evening when the husband could stay at home and I could go to Target childless. (That way there would be less screaming involved in the process.)

So, I enter Target at 8 in the evening on a Friday and am happy because there aren't a lot of people at Target at that time. As I was happily getting my discounted produce I noticed a couple in the same section. The woman was busy going through every lettuce bag and what struck me was that her husband or boyfriend was leaning against the cart while reading a novel. I ran into them several times during my trip and the man could push the cart and read at the same time. Interesting. I wonder if he was trying to be helpful? I think it would be more nerve racking to have someone that was obviously bored with such a wonder store follow me around. Then again, I now go to Target at 8 in the evening to "relax" away from the baby and around adults.

Next time I am buying another tee. Just for fun.