So, I’m in Somerfield buying myself a treat* for doing the civil claim stuff**, and I get to the till – pop my stuff at a safe distance behind the person in front (there’re no ‘next customer’ dividers and wait). I get to the front of the queue and while the woman in front is paying someone arrives behind me and starts shoving their shopping right to the front of the conveyor mixing my (thankfully only) two items in with theirs.
I have to pick mine out of his collection and hand them to the cashier who’s looking quite confused.
Since when was that acceptable behaviour?!
*le sigh*
Anyway, paperwork calls***.
* Technically two treats, a book from the charity shop, because we just don’t have enough books*** and a maple/pecan pastry.
** Not the one I plan to bring against C/Ware, but the one that is being brought against me by Dragon EVs.
*** Paperwork and money are the things that give me the most stress. I know my bloodpressure is probably up, and I have a raging headache, and I feel faintly awful. Great. I hate that man.
