My poor hubby had to deal with my moodiness because this pushy jerk with a cart shot my nerves. It's sad to think that people are this rude and the food can toy with our emotions so much. My husband told me that if I was that upset I should have let the guy know so that jerk would avoided me, because we kept running into this rude asshole. We were looking at some frozen fruit and had the door open and he pushed his cart right up the the open door and just stood there like we were in the way! I had to walk away but seriously thought of doing a little Mrs. Doubtfire! "It was a run by fruiting!"
When friends come over to visit they are usually curious about the jars of food on my counter and usually surprised by the amount of greens in my refrigerator. I decided to post pictures for everyone to see what my hubby and I eat.




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