I’ve always found this to be such a strange hill to die on. I remember standing in line for 10-20 minutes at cash registers and having to guess at which line would be the fastest. Self check out lines might extend in to the produce section but I’ve never stood in one for longer than 5 minutes.
It’s not a hill, I’d just rather talk to humans. My daily life does not have much interaction with people. Have minimal friends. It’s my only source of society other then whatever the heck this is rn. I haven’t even felt physical human contact until yesterday when someone touched my shoulder.
I also have so much Free time, time is literally meaningless to me.
I’ve always found this to be such a strange hill to die on. I remember standing in line for 10-20 minutes at cash registers and having to guess at which line would be the fastest. Self check out lines might extend in to the produce section but I’ve never stood in one for longer than 5 minutes.
It’s not a hill, I’d just rather talk to humans. My daily life does not have much interaction with people. Have minimal friends. It’s my only source of society other then whatever the heck this is rn. I haven’t even felt physical human contact until yesterday when someone touched my shoulder.
I also have so much Free time, time is literally meaningless to me.
I know this is not the real thing, but feel hugged
You might look into getting a social hobby
Boomers being afraid of self-checkout is such a blessing