Today was a decent day. Neither spectacular, nor awful. Neither overly productive, nor wasted. The weather, the music, my mood. All were quite nice. Of course something had to come up to put a bit of a damper on things. Nothing that completely ruined my day: more like a small stain on your clothes that’s hardly visible but just noticeable enough to irk you for a bit and then you move along.
Apparently at one of the supermarkets in my neighbourhood they find it necessary to check what you have in your bag at the register. Because obviously with the army of cameras hanging around a thief would have absolutely no chance of being spotted. It’s also the only store I go to that does this and it wasn’t the first time either. Not sure if I’m being paranoid or they are, but it irks me and I’m seriously considering to stop shopping there. But like I said: I’m not going to let it ruin an otherwise fine day. As the stormtrooper said to the Jedi Master:
I swear I did not plan making this reference ahead! Must be the will of the Force… Oh, look! There’s a haiku in here, too!
Simple pleasant day
Just one stain through just one line
“Can I see your bag?”