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wombat_sochoActually I'm going to talk about Day 3 tomorrow/later today when I get home, most likely, because a lot went on and I'm just too fried to write coherently.
I will say that I experienced sadness when I stopped at the Walmart for yogurt on the way back to the Days Inn.
They have freezer/refrigerator cases in the food center whose lights have been equipped with proximity switches.
The cases lit up so hopefully as I approached, displaying their wares to my dully surprised gaze, but I passed by
without stopping, for it was late and I was tired and I had no use for most of those things anyway.
Still, I felt obscurely bad for disappointing their nonexistent little robot hearts.
I will say that I experienced sadness when I stopped at the Walmart for yogurt on the way back to the Days Inn.
They have freezer/refrigerator cases in the food center whose lights have been equipped with proximity switches.
The cases lit up so hopefully as I approached, displaying their wares to my dully surprised gaze, but I passed by
without stopping, for it was late and I was tired and I had no use for most of those things anyway.
Still, I felt obscurely bad for disappointing their nonexistent little robot hearts.
