Sending hubby shopping

I’m feeling slightly better today but decided that it would probably not be a good idea to head off to the supermarket to share my bugs with everyone else and so have sent Michael out to do the food shopping. Sending Michael shopping is almost the equivalent of doing the shopping online whilst wearing a blindfold and just clicking randomly on items – i.e. I have no idea what he’s actually going to come home with, or whether we’ll be able to create any sensible meals out of it. We could be living on chocolate and chorizo for the next week…