Possessed by a frugal 1950s housewife: Send help (and Tupperware)

Possessed by a frugal 1950s housewife: Send help (and Tupperware)

I’ve been possessed by a 1950s housewife. Photo: Envato @Wavebreakmedia. Don’t be fooled by my reasonably modern appearance — inside me lives a thrifty 87-year-old woman with calloused hands, an opinion on washing powder, and a deeply suspicious attitude toward Uber Eats. My husband says I was born in the wrong century. I say he’s lucky I haven’t churned my own butter yet. But as prices climb faster than a Woolies checkout on a Sunday, I’ve noti…