I’m going grocery shopping today at the big grocery in the next town over. by. my. self. They have wonderful produce and today I’ll be able to REALLY shop without anyone in the cart manhandling the fruit before we get to check out. I’m going to get a cappuccino for the way home and on my radio someone will NOT sing about kitty cats and the number five and I’m going to turn it up very loud – maybe the Kinks or Marilyn Manson. I may even challenge some other unsuspecting lady to a minivan drag race on the way home.