I got to go to Publix today. Yay! Because I live in the ghetto East Nashville, there is not a Publix nearby. However, I was near one today for another appointment, so I stopped by to do my weekly grocery shopping.

However, I was listening to an audiobook of Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban on the way to Publix. And then I found myself staring at the aisle of British products in Publix. And then I found myself returning home with this nonsense:

Evil, evil Harry Potter. Making me buy British products at the store. I count myself lucky for escaping without bread pudding.

I had a lot of fun at Publix, even though I spent waaaay too much on groceries.

I even got a surprise for Paul, who has been wanting to make sushi at home:


Surprise, hubby!