I’ve missed doing a number of things this past year. I used to love going to the movies with my wife, going out to dinner with my wife, and going food shopping WITHOUT my wife. She is meticulous about what she buys and spends more time squeezing a melon then I spend picking out a new car. When I did go with her to a grocery, she was judgmental about my choices. No matter what I would sneak into in the cart, she’d notice those items at the check-out. That’s when I would hear one of three things:

1: You’ll never eat that. We threw away the last two bags. Return that to the shelf, please.