Guess again.
If you guessed $20, try double. That's right. $40 for this tiny pile of groceries. I would also like to point out that those are the teeny containers of peanut butter and jam. Side note: the bread is called Bimbo bread (I mean really? Nobody thought that might be a bad name for a brand?!).
I should have taken a picture of the market. I'll have to remember to get one another time. Basically it is a tiny shop with miniscule aisles. Everybody carries around a little basket and if somebody is already in the aisle, you're stuck- there's not even enough room to slide by. It's kind of overwhelming and a little bit claustrophobic. There's just all this stuff piled high and close on all sides. Definitely just a little different than the grocery stores I'm used to! My brother, upon seeing this picture and the price, said he needed to send me a care package. You can all text me for my address ;)
Girls of the Power House- remember when we thought it was the greatest thing in the world that we had a washer and dryer in the house rather than the bottom level of the apartment complex? Well, it really was the greatest thing... and unfortunately I don't have it. It's not even in my building. Try down the street.
So my next fun adventure was to the laundromat. You'd think all those years in college using coin-operated washers and dryers would mean the laundromat was a breeze, but those things had me stumped. They probably wouldn't have had me stumped if I'd read the directions first (in my defense- in the end that wasn't what caused the problem). I put my clothes in the washer, put in my coins, pushed the button for the settings I wanted and waited for it to start. It didn't. I tried opening and closing the door, adding another coin, pushing the buttons... nothing worked. And I stood there thinking- I have multiple college degrees! I should be able to at least use a washing machine!!! I was doing the same thing with the next machine for my dark clothes, and go figure- did the same steps and it started. Finally I went and got help, the lady looked at me like I was dumb (okay I was) then came over to the machine. She jiggled the handle and it started right away. Turns out you have to reeeaaallly latch the handle. Round 1 goes to the washing machine. Don't worry, I'll win next time. I'll get plenty of practice to perfect all this!
Both washing machines working. Finally.
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hahahahaha, This post made me giggle!!!! Love you!
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