Having been spoiled by homegrocer/webvan of so long, I forgot that Sunday is a psychotic day to face the crowds. This slowly dawned on me as I made my way through the aisles of Trader Joe's. Even in my unconditioned state, I managed to buy a lot of neato items so I won't have to go hungry for a while.
As cool as the Trader Joe's items are, I couldn't bring myself to abandon my love for big business breakfast cereals, so I stopped at Safeway for Raisin Bran Crunch and a couple pharmacy items.
When I got home, I put away most of the foodstuffs and had a nice (fish-free) sushi lunch. Somehow, my body decided that a nap was in order, so I went along for the ride. I fell asleep with the TV on TNN and woke up to some Conspiracy Zone show that helped to explain the weirdness of my napdreams.
