Every. Single. Time.
When I go to the grocery store looking like I actually have some clothes other than rags or when I'm not pressed for time, I don't know anybody. Nobody. Nada. Zip.
Why is this? Is the universe trying to humble me? Teach me? Well, apparently, I'm a slow learner or I just don't care, because my behavior doesn't change.
In fact, I decided that the next time I feel like I need a social event, and I don't have anything on my calendar, I'm going to take off my make-up, put clothes on that don't match, make my hair an absolute mess...and "run into" the grocery store, only allowing myself 5 minutes inside.