This involves shopping for them, right? So…Me and Shops. We hate each other. I think, I’ve got an allergy to the shops and they…well, they just fail to see potential buyer in me therefore hide all the stuff I need to get from the shelves as soon as they see me coming…

Seriously…when the dreaded moment comes that there is a need to buy something, the process occurs in following order:
- Me- allocate half-day /day for buying that particular product
- Me- plan shopping route very carefully, including all the car parking, travel time and walking between the shops
- Me- go to the shops without hope in advance and in a bad mood already
- Me- see something “about right”
- Doubt over one thing…
- Hour later – go away “to think it over”
- Return. Doubt again
- Go away to see what’s in other shops
- Repeat in every next shop
By the end of a day in the last 30 min before closing time make a decision, which could be one of a two:
- To buy because I’m tired, fed up and generally “not in a mood”
- Not to buy and repeat whole painful process again next weekend.
Next weekend – return to the shop, having made final decision to buy – find it’s being sold out.

No, it is not fun at all – to shop with me! :-(