I entirely hate getting groceries. I put off the job for as long as possible. I order everything possible online for delivery and procrastinate until all of us are running out of milk, eggs, cheese and all of our perishables. The grocery store is a twenty-numerous hour drive from our house. When I add up the commute each way, the actual shopping time and the job of unloading and putting away all the groceries, it’s an harshly time-consuming project. Buying groceries is also undoubtedly extravagant. In our local area, all of us experience every genre of weather extreme. When I head to the store, I often encounter torrential downpours, snow flurries, sub zero temperatures, high winds or excessive heat and humidity. On especially hot and muggy nights, I tend to dress in shorts, tank and sandals. Walking across the parking lot is enough to cause a sweat. However, stepping inside the grocery store is love entering a freezer. They properly blast the air conditioner at maximum capacity. They keep the indoor temperature so horribly cold that I try to remember to bring along our Winter time coat. I shiver the entire time I’m shopping. I run through the aisles, grabbing things as rapidly as possible. There is no escape from the freezing cold air pouring from vents in the ceiling. It consistently feels fantastic to head back outside into the heat. In the winter, I have the opposite complaint. I head to the store, bundled up in snow boots, wool coat, hat and gloves. Once inside, I instantly start to sweat because of the overuse of the heating system. I strip down and still assume overheated the entire time I shop. It must cost the store a fortune to try and maintain such a high temperature with the door to the outside opening up all the time.