it's funny when you become a wife:i think my inner housewife is kinda ashamed right now, but the working busy wife isn't so much. it was bound to happen eventually....
heel of bread, last tablespoon of sour cream, half a serving of pasta, one leaf of lettuce, 1/4 an orange pepper, 7 layer dip (that stuff doesn't last anyway), leftover quinoa, and i think something else i'm forgetting...
they all went bad this week.
it's like the fridge had a pow-wow and decided to rebel all together!
"hey lettuce, you only have, like, one leaf left- i only have, like, 2 tablespoons left- let's mold TOGETHER, dude."
sad but true. apparently we were REALLY good at eating all our food before it went bad when money was tighter. geez you get ONE measly tax return, go out to dinner ONCE, and the fridge food thinks you forgot all about it. or maybe we did.
well, fridgey, you have issued a challenge, i accept. off to the grocery store i go!
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