Date: 6/14/2016
By willow
I was in the grocery store with a new asian american friend/date. He was my same age, which is unusual for me. We kept going around the rice isles as he shopped for rice. I already bought my bag as I'm not that picky. Any short grain will do. But instead of walking, I was sort of laying in the shopping cart which had an open end. I was propelling myself forward by my hands on the ground. The cart was quite easy and fun to control. I was a bit nervous he might think I looked silly this way, but I felt relaxed with him. We had nice conversation where we both laughed. Whatever dream topics we laughed about, I cannot remember. Finally, he was done shopping for rice (we had gone back and forth through the isles many times). I mentioned jokingly, "It's about time, :) we spent a half hour just looking for rice." To this he answered, "It doesn't matter as long as you have someone enjoyable to spend the time with." He had bought four large bags of rice.