I... was having a bad day yesterday. Got home from a family visit in which my sister treated me like crap, and got a call that my company didn't want me after my probation period. Oh, and I'm out of antidepressants and my doctor is out of town until Thursday.
Then I went to the grocery store to get ingredients for a comfort curry. Cauliflower, tikka sauce in a jar, yogurt... where's the paneer? They used to sell paneer here. I checked both cheese aisles and asked three or four staffers who worked in those sections, and none of them knew what the hell it was.
I hope I wasn't sucky to them. I felt like I was about to go Katie Kaboom while I talked to them, but I avoided it, and I don't think I abused them at all. I can't remember. But damn. I guess they aren't paid enough to know about the products their store sells. Wish I could figure out where the paneer went, or where else to get it in that neighbourhood.
I feel better today, oddly enough.
Then I went to the grocery store to get ingredients for a comfort curry. Cauliflower, tikka sauce in a jar, yogurt... where's the paneer? They used to sell paneer here. I checked both cheese aisles and asked three or four staffers who worked in those sections, and none of them knew what the hell it was.
I hope I wasn't sucky to them. I felt like I was about to go Katie Kaboom while I talked to them, but I avoided it, and I don't think I abused them at all. I can't remember. But damn. I guess they aren't paid enough to know about the products their store sells. Wish I could figure out where the paneer went, or where else to get it in that neighbourhood.
I feel better today, oddly enough.
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