Frustration Equals Pizza

I don't go to the grocery store very often.

My cabinets are normally full because of my hoarding deal-seeking tendencies and my icebox, I mean fridge because I'm not 80 as my sister points out, usually is stocked with the essentials...eggs, cheese, milk and Coke Zero.

However, tonight I decided to head out to my local grocery around to cash in on some deals they had going.

First, let me tell you that I am NOT my best at night...I'm totally a morning person.

Second, let me tell you that I am NOT a big fan of the "buy 10 items, get $5 off your bill" deals. I always seem to mess it up somehow.

Third, let me tell you that I don't shop with a list so that means disorganization and impulse buying.

Fourth, let me tell you that I had to go to the service desk twice before I got my bill right and I still think a couple of items rang up higher than they were marked.

So, I ended up coming home with a carload of groceries and this...




And when I got home, I added a Coke Zero with this in it...




Thank goodness that I stocked up tonight so I don't have to do that again for a while!