I usually do, unfortunately I had to go and get some supplies and ugh, kids and breeders everywhere. The screaming, the yelling, the lines to get anything were long. Then you go to move anywhere and suddenly some little crotch goblin shoots in front of you, or just stops in the middle of the whole damn isle and the parents are just as bad. Mothers with 3 or 4 kids, a huge pram that looks like a mini car just pile into the lifts and leave no room for anyone else, or they block the isle at the grocery shop talking about their useless lives. Drives me up the damn wall. Anyways, sorry for the rant, but it really did grind my gears today…..and don’t even start me around Christmas, I nearly starve or go out late at night so I don’t encounter too many orgasm trophies…..