THANK YOU. Finally! This is what I keep telling my family. All of those lights that turn on and off automatically when you enter/exit the aisles. The endless, long rows. The shiny linoleum that goes on for miles. It’s like going into a carnival house of mirrors, just to a lesser extent, for me. I’m ALWAYS exhausted by the end, and it’s not about the shopping...it’s the store, of all things. It drives my brain crazy with sensory overload.