I procrastinate grocery shopping, to the point of vapors in the fridge, echos in the cabinet.
But yet when I do go, I get the biggest charge when I get home and put everything away.
I often do a strange celebratory dance after everything is stocked.
I have to fight the urge to sample everything, to avert subsequently makin myself naseous from the odd smorsgabord of things that dont necesarily go together.
But Im so excited! I mean I got this, and that, ohhh and those, ahhhh and these!! Ohh ok, maybe just a smidge..