Dude, where's my car?

Ok here's how it went down. I stopped off at Homeland on my way to Justin's after school today. I got a nifty new cookbook and was anxious to try out a new soup recipe (this is a whole different story by the way). Anyways, as I was checking out the manager took it upon himself to bag my groceries (very nice of him). He also decided that just bagging them would not be enough so he begins to push my cart out for me. This is when it happened. I COULDN'T FIND MY CAR! Yes, yes, you heard me right. I led the poor man around the parking lot for a good while trying to remember where I'd parked! I was mortified and the whole time I kept thinking this is so something my mother would have done. Ha!