i am so in love with the old lady working the checkout at walgreens. so in love.

as i stood in line with my kleenex, orange juice, cold-eze, and some sort of cold/allergy pill things she said, “did you find everything you need young lady?”
“yes.”
“oh, she says running my stuff over the boop-booper. you have a cold?”
“uhuh,” i said.
“well with the weather the way it’s been it’s no surprise.”
“i know,” i said.
“well you bought all the right stuff, except i don’t see any chicken soup.”
here’s where i just giggle and nod.
“well here you go honey,” she said handing me my bag. “you take care of yourself and come back and see us when you feel better.”

i just wanted to hug her and take her home with me so she could take care of me. i love her.