Last night, RQS and I crossed the river and spent about 45 minutes seeing Pat, my former hypnotist at her care facility. RQS could easily see how the two of us could get into long winded conversations, as well as how the two of us could be friends. Today, however, was much less pleasant - it was the end of the weekend, and she had to go home.
Before RQS had to go home, we had planned to get pedicures. So off to the nail salon we went, and we both enjoyed having our feet pampered. Once done there, we went for some pizza, and then it was off to the train station to drop her off. Now that I was free for the rest of the day, my first stop was Walmart to pick up some cosmetics (Stick Concealer and Makeup Powder). When I walked thru the aisles, I noticed that she shelves were picked clean. Seeing another older woman in the same situation I was in, I started to chat with her - and we had a nice conversation for a few minutes.
My next stop was at Trader Joe's. And this is where someone may have recognized me. I couldn't find any bread crumbs, so I asked for help. One of the employees (in passing) said that he thought he knew me, but I didn't respond to him. The last thing I needed was to chat with someone in Marian mode about knowing each other in Mario mode. To me, it's best not to have this conversation in a public place. Yet, I wonder - could he place a name to my face?
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