It is one of my favorites places to be. I feel so calm there. I've been shopping there for about 6 years now, but it can't just be any Albertsons. It has to be the one nearest to my house. I know where everything is there. Everything...
I can't even explain the feeling when I'm there. I haven't always liked it THIS much. I mean, I've always liked it. But I was thinking about it about a month and a half ago, and I just thought,"I really love Albertsons.." And ever since that exact thought it has been some sort of.. sanctuary for me. (Oh yeah, and I looked up "sanctuary" in the dictionary because I wasn't exactly sure what it meant and it means this:
1. a consecrated place where sacred objects are kept.
2. a shelter from danger or hardship. So yeah, the word sanctuary completely describes what Albertsons is to me)
I also have a lot of memories there. But I discovered something when I went there with my mom for the first time a few days ago. I can ONLY go with dad. Strictly. Mom, you did nothing wrong, but you ruined the Albertsons shopping routine for me. If you're the adult, you're supposed to push the cart. And we're always supposed to go from the left side of the store to the right. And we don't walk all the way down the isles.. because we just don't. And also, you stay at the top of the store. You just do. You didn't, but it's ok. I know that you and dad just shop differently.
Anyways, enough typing to my mom. Wow, I really didn't think I could make a post this long about Albertons. But I've become quite obsessed with it recently. I really love it. But I can only go there with my dad. It's like a father-daughter bonding thing that people wouldn't understand.
Anyways, I even went out of my way to find a picture of the exact Albertsons I'm talking about:
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