I hate grocery shopping more and more
The store wasn’t crowded so that wasn’t it. The clerk at the check out was neither surly nor slow, she was quite pleasant and quick. I hate trudging down aisle after aisle, loading bag after bag into my car, and then unloading the car once I get home. Even putting the things away has become more a hateful chore than anything.
By the time I get the car unloaded and the groceries put away I’m so tired I can hardly see straight. All I want to do is go take a nap. However, that’s not possible because it is almost dinner time.
I have dogs barking at me for their dinners. The Curmudgeon asking me, “What’s for dinner?” Can I stop and take a short break for maybe five minutes?
Okay, now give me a little cheese to go with my whine…we all need to whine occasionally.
You all have a good one!
Posted on May 4, 2012, in Misc and tagged Author, Bull Terriers, Caregiver, Doggoned, Life, MS, Multiple Sclerosis, Writer, Writing. Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.
I don’t mind the shopping, it’s the paying of higher prices that bugs me.
Yeah, that’s the topper of the I hate grocery shopping list for sure.
I like grocery shopping when I don’t have to do it, when i do it just for fun, to buy junk!