Four days ago, on Saturday, I went grocery shopping. After I paid, I clearly remember double-checking that I wasn’t leaving any bags full of food around the checkout counter, which I’ve done before. Despite that, when I unpacked everything at home, I noticed there was no bread,. even though I remember grabbing it, and it was listed in the receipt. I checked the car again but there was no other bag with food in it. The bread had disappeared.
Two days later, on Monday evening, when I made smoothies for the week, I realized there were 3 power greens bags instead of 5. I considered going back to TJs to buy the other 2 bags and the bread, but instead I decided to make two of the smoothie batches without power greens.
Yesterday, on Tuesday, I had to drive again to run some errands and my car smelled a little weird. I opened the windows to air it out.
When I woke up this morning I had an aha moment: the bread might still be in the car. I did a more thorough search and yes, lo and behold there was one more bag of food in the car.
The bread looked so good that I had a slice, but it was before I meditated, which I usually do upside down on an inversion table, which I don’t like to do after I’ve eaten anything, so instead I meditated sitting down. A visitor joined me for it.
