So my new care worker took me shopping for groceries today. Per usual, I don't stick with them all along, I wander and come back. Today the store was almost empty of people and the new care worker was young and quite skinny.

So I had no problem finding her again. It's harder when they are all plain looking and there are a lot of people around. Then I usually stand a little close to the person I think it is and I wait and see if they approach me to talk to me.

You'd think after all those years I should know I have this problem and memorize clothing or something before I run off... or maybe even tell them my issue... but nope.

But makes life interesting for sure.