I went grocery shopping today.  I kinda hate grocery shopping. I hate putting together a list and the putting away of the groceries. The actual shopping itself I am indifferent to.  But really, for all my whining about it, I am grateful for it because it means that I can.  It means that we have enough of an income that grocery shopping is possible, it means that we have enough that I can have options and choices for our meals.  So I whine about it, I complain about it, I dread it but really I am grateful for the opportunity to do so.