grocery shopping=together
major appliances= together her choice all the way
clothing & household items = together but I find a place to sit & wait until she checks whatever it is she has to check.
We did do furniture shopping sometimes, but we were rather poor for many of our years together so we often bought 2nd hand. We’d see something in The Recycler, call to see if it was still available, and then go buy it.
It was tough to go furniture shopping with him because he is VERY PARTICULAR, oh so picky, about colors and styles. He also had champagne tastes on our beer budget, so he’d get frustrated that we could not afford the $2,000 sofa, or the $2,000 sectional was far too large for our living room. Or, impracticle because we had young kids and pets.
So, that would wear me out. Hours of looking with no buying. Nothing perfect enough for him. I still remember the off-white sofa we bought because he finally approved of that, and then my task was to keep it clean with young kids, their playmates, and pets.
That was all I needed in those days - one more thing to clean.
I always thought that once he became rich, and he is very rich, he’d finally be nicer to me and treat me decently. Nope. Whatever is lacking in that man’s soul, the money HAS NOT filled it!
I think that is why he still hates me because, like the Apostle Paul, I have learned to be content with very little. I think he HATES that about me and cannot comprehend it.