It's been a long week shuttling between the office and panels up at the UN for CSW, which clearly took its toll on me yesterday when I got lost in Bed, Bath and Beyond for nearly an hour looking for sponges, and then may or may not have accidentally stolen a bag of groceries when I stopped to get stuff to make dinner. I still maintain that this was not my fault, because the woman at the counter yelled at me for being in the way and I panicked and grabbed all of the bags in front of me and left. And then I got home and I was like, "what, why would I buy ten bananas when I'm going to Miami in 72 hours?" and then I was like "...oh dear."
The upside is that I now own a pepper grinder, and I'm eating so much fruit that I am pretty much immune from scurvy for the month of March. Regardless, this is not my finest moment.