Penny thinks one of our family members is at the supermarket. Rather sensible, as we often meet that family member at the supermarket when she is coming home from work; the supermarket is near the train station and she picks up a few items for the family as she passes.
But she's been in the supermarket for nearly three weeks now.
I wonder what Penny thinks she's doing in there all this time.
(Actually she's in the US.)
I need to go to the post office often, as I work from home and send frequent mail, and Penny generally goes with me. The post office is next to the supermarket and it's getting a bit tedious having to convince Penny not to go in through the automatic doors to check out the missing persons desk in there.
It'll be good when the pack is back together, in a couple of weeks.