Really, it could have been my list, except my handwriting slants the other way. Also, I don't drink decaf. I don't eat chicken (or anything that once had eyes). And I can spell avocados, most days. Though really what matter? When they're ripe, they're wonderful.
I do know I've written lists with categories like the endearing salad stuff and big-hearted -dairy-! I do know I love how outdoor bags is blocked off – makes sense to me. How great – how human – that chips appears twice. The type of cheese is left to chance – no rigid shopper, this one.
What scribbled-out thought started and ended after mayo? What notebook was the page torn from? Was the person able to get everything they needed? I hope so.