she must be psychic

A week or so ago, when I was talking about my trip to the grocery store, I mentioned I was wary of buying personal products there because so many work people are there.

Not 5 days later, on the Saturday morning, I'm on my way to visit a friend and I need some supplies of the feminine protection nature. I also need cash. Instead of going into town to go to the drugstore and the bank separately, I go to the grocery store, which is in the same direction I'm heading, where I will be able to get both. I figured I'm safe because I'm running in and out and it's 9:00 am on a Saturday. I grab my stuff, and check out, but have to wait for my cashback from upstairs because the register doesn't have enough to give me. As I'm sitting at the end of the checkout lane, I look up and see a guy from work trying to manouever his cart into the lane. I look at my rather see-through bag of supplies and look back at him. I think of that posting, and specifically of onomatopoetic's comment, and have to chuckle. Luckily someone showed up with my cash and I left before I had to get into a conversation with him. But that was a little too close for comfort.

And yes, they were super-absorbent.