My Organized
Shopping Trips
Kris and I just returned from HyVee. We "usually" get along with we get groceries together. But I follow a much more regimented routine than she does. So we occasionally clash.
Here is my typical solo trip to the grocery store.
1. Fruits and vegetables first, always: Or should I say pineapples and carrots. That's what I most often get. And they go in the little upper tray near the handle!
2. Skip a couple of aisles: There are few canned or baked goods that I ever buy. But occasionally, I grab a jar of peanut butter or ketchup. They go in the bottom, back of the cart.
3. Breads/Chips: Whole wheat bread and Cheetoes is the regular buy. They go in the tray with the fruits and veggies.
4. Pop: I'll stock up on Dew if I need it, but always get some Diet Sunkist Lemonade for Kris. If 12-pack of cans, on the bottom level below the basket. If eight-pack plastic bottles, split
and straddling the rim of the cart.
5. Freezer goods: This could include Tombstone pizzas, TV dinners, frozen veggies, ice cream ... they all stack close together in the main cart - toward the front.
6. Dairy goods: Often it's a gallon of OJ and several cups of yogurt. They also go near the frozen goods; the yogurts stacked neatly next to each other for easy unloading. I save room for the milk,
which I get at the organic area, in the front.
7. Cat food/litter: As Tabby is eating and peeing us out of house and home, this is a constant every trip. The 10 cans of cat food usually fit in the tray; the litter goes by the pop in the bottom.
8. Miscellaneous: It could be tissues, heat wraps, vitamins, Q-Tips ... there's always room near the front of the cart for these.
9. Checkout: All the same things - such as the cans of cat food or cups of yogurt - are kept together. Cold items roll down the conveyor belt together, too. Milk in a bag? No thanks.
10. Loading up car: I try to lean things next to each other so they won't roll around on the trip home. And I always make sure my cart is rolled tightly into the cart in front of it in the outside stall. Why not?
Kris not only bakes you extravagant desserts, but has to put up with your eccentric shopping rituals? The woman is a saint.
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