Small Town Syndrome

Today I popped around to the shops in my trackies, no makeup and feeling a tad hung over. (Barry's tea was in order.) When heading to the cashier, I spotted one of my clients straight ahead and so made an attempt to go running to hide behind one of the shelves.....and in the process, ran smack bang into another one of my clients. He made a comment about my purchases so thankfully I wasn't buying condoms :p