Positive impressions at the grocery store
There is a grocery store in my neighbourhood called Farm Boy that is incredibly well managed.
Continue reading “Positive impressions at the grocery store”There is a grocery store in my neighbourhood called Farm Boy that is incredibly well managed.
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As I was sipping coffee on my back porch this morning I thought to myself: today is wide open with nothing crucial going on. I could spend all day writing, reading, napping, relaxing.
That didn’t happen.
It occurred to me just now that between yesterday and today I shopped at four different stores.
And none of them were food stores.
Can I just say UGH ? (I hate shopping…)
Yesterday wasn’t bad. We went to a garden center which also had accessories and outdoor furniture and knicknacks and a little clothing section with Made-in-Italy dresses and…
I bought one. This one:
There is a grocery store near my parents’ place that I occasionally frequent if I’m out that way.
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My local fruit and vegetable hole-in-the-wall shop where EVERYONE in my ‘hood gets their produce has closed.
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Yesterday reminded me mildly of what a standard, routine day used to be like.
I was busy. All day long.
Reason being, I went on a supply run.
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There is something about the rise of self-checkout stations at many stores I hadn’t considered until I read a thing in the business section of the Toronto Star, who quoted a source from the Wall Street Journal:
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This is part 2 of this morning’s post. (Did you know I was making this a 2-part post? Me either. π)
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I know some of you are sitting on the edge if your seat wondering how my anxiety-fueled 24-hours have passed.
Lucky for you I’m currently ticked off at my family which is why I’m typing from the relative safety (and isolation) of my bedroom.