Ironically, my ex really liked shopping, usually for guy things, and I was the bored one. I never asked him to go clothes or grocery shopping with me. I didn't really want his opinion on my clothing, but some grocery guidance would have been nice since I was cooking for him. But food shopping together was a very rare exception. Again, when I’d ask him what he wanted for dinner I would very rarely get a definitive answer. It was just another area I was “in charge” of, according to him. It was also the set-up of, “You make something and I will render judgement upon it.” I was just a serf in his kingdom.Do you go shopping with your spouse? Or do you insist that they come along and they wait with you while you’re browsing? I’ve seen some seriously bored men hovering while waiting. I’ve also seen the rare one who is busy selecting clothes.
I know what you mean... but I was delighted to see in the Dolphin centre ( shopping mall) in Poole the other day t.. a Big area roped off on the ground floor .. with a whole bunch of deckchairs.. and a Mahussive Flat screen tv... must have been 20 feet wide... and all for people who were waiting for others while they're shopping..I was mightily impressed...We usually shop together unless it's something trivial or occasions when I'm buying things like tools or building materials. We also shop together for clothes and it really annoys me that often UK shops, unlike European ones, do not provide nice seating areas for the men to wait while their women folk try on clothes.
I do miss shopping at the grocery store and home stores with my husband since his passing. Although, shopping for clothes he would stay away from thatDo you go shopping with your spouse? Or do you insist that they come along and they wait with you while you’re browsing? I’ve seen some seriously bored men hovering while waiting. I’ve also seen the rare one who is busy selecting clothes.
That‘s a great idea.I know what you mean... but I was delighted to see in the Dolphin centre ( shopping mall) in Poole the other day t.. a Big area roped off on the ground floor .. with a whole bunch of deckchairs.. and a Mahussive Flat screen tv... must have been 20 feet wide... and all for people who were waiting for others while they're shopping..I was mightily impressed...
Marks and Spencer only lasted about 5 years, here in Canada, for that very reason. Unwilling to adapt to the new country, and an attitude of "take it or leave it, we don't care ".In Europe, it was perfectly normal for men to have seating inside the changing area so the women could ask for their opinion. The most backward store I came upon was a branch of Marks and Spencer. The changing area was empty so I waited there while Mrs. L tried on some clothes. it wasn't long before some officious women asked me to leave and I asked why. She said it was for ladies only and I pointed out that it was signed 'changing rooms' not Ladies changing rooms.
Mrs. L reappeared with an armful of clothes and asked why I wasn't there to see them. I said that this women wouldn't allow me into the area, and Mrs.L almost went 'ballistic'. Having pointed out that this wasn't the Victorian era, she threw the clothes at the woman and said she wasn't going to buy them because of her attitude.
I went to customers services and complained, but they weren't interested.
In general, I don't. If we go to the food co-op or a supermarket together, I'll scurry around and get a thing or two on the list. DW knows its my way of trying to get the shopping process finished ASAP. And the thing is, on my own I really only like buying something I know beforehand that I need. Could be an article of clothing, or some component to fix an electrical circuit, or anything else.
So I make specific lists. I'm very direct when in a store and just go directly to find (if I can) what I want. For instance, if it's a tool, I'll go to the specific section and focus-in on the particular item among several similar options. Then I head to checkout and make the purchase. But for DW, there's a savoring, a relishing, in the shopping process.![]()
Five bags filled with shrewd bargain hunting, I'm supposing.That’s us. That’s why three items can cost me $84 and fill 5 bags.