They Way I Roll

Today I went twice to the grocery store after the facial hair zapping session. Both times really out of boredom and not a necessity. Sadly. A chance to move, a chance to see and be seen by no one. I pick up a few items that actually were needed. I walk by the bakery section and take a look at the perfectly shaped, colored, and packaged pound cake selections. I sigh and with my bruised but masked chin up, I move on past them telling myself: You DO NOT need these!! Proud of my strong will I continue to venture through the colorful aisles. I have been a commercial sort of artist for almost 3 decades and despite my recent detachment from the evil business, I still look and appreciate design with great packaging, use of tasteful typography, and color choices. So much so that two packages caught my eye, they read Orange and Lemon Poundcake Mix on their wonderful designed labels. So what does Gaby Ann do? But of course, she grabs both of them, reads what other ingredients are needed that are not provided and with falcon-like precision targets, and captures them all. Quickly she heads home with a newfound way to kill time and add pounds to herself.