Like oh so many people today, I went to the supermarket.

Unlike so many people today, I was not shopping for hurricane supplies.

I felt a little out of place as I stood in a longer than usual line, looking out at shopping carts laden with cases of bottled water and basics like bread and milk.

What was in my arms?

 Eight Hershey bars with almonds and a pint of heavy whipping cream.

The contrast made me laugh, though I felt like I had to explain that my husband was making chocolate cream pies for a bike club ride tomorrow. (They ride rain or shine, and then they eat, rain or shine.)

Bicyclists have their priorities.