Ran out to Sprouts to pick up just a few things. As I expected, Sprouts doesn't seem to register on the frozen pizza and Charmin crowd as a place to buy necessities.

They were well stocked and calm.

But the cashier coughed *nonstop* onto my groceries as she bagged them, muttering the whole while, "I ain't got nothing, just this dang cough, ain't sick."

I have now washed a loaf of bread (among other things) in soapy water for the first time in my life. Interesting experience.