Oh my. Well, I woke up at 6 am, took hubby to work, then went grocery shopping. I was feeling pretty good: full face of makeup, pretty clothes, etc. Well, first, my electric seat in my car decided to stop working, so now I cant raise the butt part of the seat! A damn $60,000 car and the seat breaks! THEN, I get to the grocery store, flirt with the produce guy Alan like I do every week, trying to feel good again, THEN, a lady walks down the soup aisle with a boy about 8 years old, who was wearing pajamas. The mom had a basket thingy full of gatorade and then she got some soup. Well, in an emet's mind, this means sv*. So, there were 2 check-outs open, one was 10 items or less and the other was regular. I checked to see what checkout that lady would use, and could she use the 10 items or less one?? No! Then, a guy goes through the line, buying only Pedialyte. Could he go through the express line? No. I had a full cart of groceries, so I was forced to go through the same line they did. I stalled for an hour in the store, to see if another checkout would open up--no luck.. Alan walked by me and said, "you're STILL here?". I was polite, laughed and said "yeh", rather than tell him that I'm a paranoid dork!
Anyways, I was convinced that the lady and guy's germs were on their items, then the germs were transferred to MY items, via the checker's now soiled hands. So, I went home, filled my kitchen sink with lysol, 409, and water and proceeded to wipe down all 10 bags worth of my item down with a cloth dipped into that cleaner water! Would anyone else have done this also??
Oh, and THEN, I noticed that my dog decided to have a poop-fest in the living room so I cleaned it up and flushed the poop and paper towels down the toilet, then the toilet clogged! Had to unglog toilet very carefully as to not splash icky poop water on my pretty clothes!!
So, now I am exhausted and paranoid! Please tell me I'm not crazy????