I Get Confused Sometimes.

Last week, an acquaintance bumped into me at work.  She told me about the big bag of clothes she had just purchased (I was interested, duh) and then said she had to run to Target cause her mom had told her about this amazing something-or-other.

I demanded to know what this gadget was because, hello, I love stuff.

And off she goes on a tangent about the Magic Bullet.  Loudly.

I'm looking around making sure no coworkers can hear her.  Obviously I'm not listening to her at this point.

Because if I was, I would have realized...

Sometimes a picture is worth a thousand words.