Every Little Counts; or
How I freed myself (and my partner) from shopping for eggs
Discovered the joys of online grocery shopping today. I know. Bit late. And signing up was a real pain - I gave up few times before. But now I did it and I feel … how shall I put it without undermining the experience - liberated and emotional?
No more angry and tired workaholics pushing you over for the last organic carrot at a local Waitrose.
No more guesswork of which queue is the shortest and inevitably always ending up in the longest one.
No more indulging at the magazine isle by voyeuring gossip mags without paying. (I always feel ashamed but still do it).
No more arguments with your beloved that he forgot to get the eggs - again!
I am empowered and the milk will be delivered to my door tomorrow 7am!
Inevitably I spent more that I would of - I got carried away because its all virtual and you dont need to drag the heavy basket and kick it at the queue…
I know its a bit sad, as you have been buying your rioja online for years but Whoohoo!
I love stuff but I hate shops. (Well, some of them).