Bloody NOTHING! My controlling DH decided to do all the shopping three years ago when he sold his business and retired. He has to have a list.
I add to the list when I think of things. My neighbour gave me a can of blackcurrant and gin the other day - it was wonderful! So I added 'Ribena' to the list, as we have gin somewhere. He came back with Tesco blackcurrant and apple cordial. I asked whether there wasn't any Ribena and he said that I always say to get the cheapest. I explained he had got blackcurrant and apple. He said it was blackcurrant. It wasn't. I said I had written Ribena, anyway. Then I had the usual 'Well you do the fucking shopping then.' I bloody did for 27 fucking years!!!
He also came back with sausages, which I don't like, for the BBQ. Obviously extras for him. But nothing as an 'extra' for me.
I have asked him to 'think outside the box' when he shops and not just look at the list, but nothing. Not even my favourite wine gums or Maltesers.
Not even mushrooms [which I bloody love] for the BBQ.
I said the other day how I would LOVE a salad [he's taken over the cooking too]. I think he's done that so he gets more to eat than I would serve him. I bloody LOVE cooking and always have. And baking. I make our own bread etc. Anyway, no salad ingredients appeared. I can't write down those in advance as it depends what they have and what looks best.
If he's in the shop, can't he bloody look and get stuff? Why should I try and create a virtual supermarket in my head to use?
Christ - I can't do this much longer.