well i went inside and looked desperate to drink a non black coffee.
and surprise despite looking like a supermarket filled with just kraft products- i find hemp milk.
Hallejullah.
we have coffee . meanwhile tim photographs Kroll for me- too scared himself to enter a very "you not from round here" kinda store. I am the consumer fodder feeling like a fish out of water-
do they know i am not from round here?
i am sure i am wearing or looking odd as usually i am.
cant remember any oddness though so maybe it was just internalization of oddness.
