So I'm making a cake for my father-in-law's birthday and I was missing a key ingredient. The closest…

So I'm making a cake for my father-in-law's birthday and I was missing a key ingredient. The closest grocery store to my house is a Kings, which we never go to because it is probably the most expensive food store on the planet. Any who, at 30 weeks preggers, my level of giving a F what people think about my appearance is nil. I walk into this place wearing an over sized tshirt and pajama shorts with dogs on them and my hair in a messy bun and you wouldn't believe the looks I got from women literally wearing either tennis outfits or horseback riding attire. Ugh! Bitches!