A dressing down

It was Ms. D's regular weekly shop as Nat had passed me her contact, so that I could help her out when she couldn't attend Ms. D.

The shopping list was simple, but Ms. D made me aware that she didn't want this "low fat" salad dressing as it tastes awful, so she made sure I took a photo of it before I left for the shops. At the shops, I couldn't find a honey and mustard salad dressing, so in the end, she had no salad dressing, but I managed to get all the other items. Ms. D was grateful and again, like the previous week, we chatted for over an hour about her love life and youthful adventures. I told her to write her memoirs or a memory a day, but she said no one will be interested. I say, even if you make one person interested you have done enough... And I'm interested. She still wasn't convinced...