Wednesday, July 16, 2008

Being a target at Target

I stopped by Target after my evening board meeting on Monday. I saw this older guy, 40's, kind of scruffy, follow me to the doors and then watched me walk in the building. He just stopped and stared at me. I saw his reflection in the glass doors. It really shook me up. The entire time inside the store I thought he would be outside waiting for me. Remember last year when I woman got abducted from a Target parking lot and murdered? I couldn't stop thinking of that. I hate being dramatic about things, so I didn't want to say anything. Finally at checkout I had a nice woman cashier and I asked for an escort to my car. I felt so stupid, yet relieved to have the security officer walk me out. I got into my car and drove straight home. I called Jeff and broke down crying. It really freaked me out. I think as I get older I'm more aware of my surroundings and protective. In my younger days (aka college) I never got scared of anything. In retrospect, I know I did the right thing.

1 comment:

Cutieo00 said...

Poor Lisa! This is scary but you did do the right thing. Screw that guy for ruining your visit to Target! Good for you for being smart! Gotta take good car of Mommy!