I’m still feeling like dirt, but I decided to push myself into a trip to the grocery store this afternoon. It sapped all my energy, and I needed a nap when I got home.
Something interesting happened to me while I was there, though. Three different people smashed into me with their carts. Different people, different areas of the store. One of them actually said to me, “oh, sorry—I didn’t see you there!”
I am a gray-haired, 48-year-old suburban white woman. I am apparently invisible.
I’m mostly okay with that.
In a couple weeks, I still get to cast my vote! Until then, I’m good with being Clark Kent ;)
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