Here's another weird feeling I reflected on the other day (yesterday to be exact).
I decided to go to the grocery store down the street from where a good family friend lives that was kindly putting us, (Brianne and I) up for the weekend because we were playing at the lovely Flatbread community oven in Bend Oregon.
So I knew I wanted to get some wine for her, and a pack of AA batteries. Not too complicated right? But no matter how sure of what I need when I walk in to a grocery store, I get this tiny anxiety attack when I enter the doors. Like i don't know where anything is and I can't remember my own name or what wine really is. Is wine next to the kids grape juice? or in the produce section? Is there another type of AA battery? Should I consult the company that makes the product that the batteries are going in before buying? Is there a warranty?
So I take a breath and review what I'm there for. And its all good. But still a weird re-occurrence
I'll post pictures from the trip later tonight!
JAKE
Monday, December 1, 2008
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- jvp
- Boise, ID, United States
- Guitar player, traveler, hand model. Was born at a very young age, and is now the oldest he has ever been.
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