Spent the day in the car, as I’m very tired of airports and planes. It was nice to bring large bottles of shampoo and water along, and as much luggage as I liked. Somehow, though, while I remembered to pack a toothbrush and floss, rather than toothpaste I accidentally substituted a small tube of something that would have been very disgusting on the tongue, had I not caught the error in time. Luckily, at least for toothpaste procuring purposes, there seems to be a Walgreens in every town in America. And they all play the same mind control music, and smell like stale vitamins.
–Ann Bartow
good thing you look before you leap. Isn’t Walgreens the name of my house?