It's not the big things I miss. It's the little ones. Grocery shopping feels like an exercise of frustration nearly every time I go. My grandmother was kind enough to send me a care package of stuff I missed and wanted and couldn't find a suitable replacement for here in London. JIF peanut butter. Sour gummi worms. Applesauce. Kraft mac & cheese.
I had the last item for dinner tonight. I'm not sure it's ever tasted so good. Taking into account the shipping, customs charges, and VAT, that box of mac and cheese cost approximately $11. Totally worth it.
No comments:
Post a Comment