Latter Day Sinner

If you have read very much at all on this blog then you know I don’t drive. I was a menace behind the wheel when I was supposed to be learning, and eventually realized the world would be a safer place without me behind a steering wheel. Up until very recently Stephanie did the driving for me. She occasionally still does, but as strained as our relationship is I do not ask or expect her to drive me or for me. So that means I pay for deliveries. Woodman’s Grocery does a good job shopping for me and I think InstaCart runs the actual drivers. It’s more than a convenience at this point, it’s a necessity. I got groceries today and there were two Mounds candy bars when I only ordered and payed for one. On the one hand, it feels like stealing. On the other, I’m not going to complain about the mistake. I ate the extra Mounds bar and don’t think anything will come of that. Sweet Dreams!