Needed a convenient excuse to get out of the house so I just said I was going to the supermarket.

I HÂTE going to the supermarket.

I went to my local second hand book store. A little tiny shop filled with stacks of dusty books that are precariously placed on top of each other creating tall columns that could topple over.

I ended up chatting with the owner and another visitor to the store where we compared what we were reading.

Two hours passed.

My husband thought it was the longest supermarket trip ever…..until he saw the books I brought home. All for just $20.