Our fridge? It’s OUT OF CONTROL. I’m not sure how this happened…not a whole lot in there belongs to Mom. But still, look!
Note the industrial sized bottle of hazelnut-flavoured Coffeemate™. I will actually go without coffee rather than drink it without this.
Why yes, that is two containers of mustard in the top left corner. But one of them is almost all gone. I guess I could combine them but that would take work. There are also two jars of pickles, but they were 2 for $4. Why they are both open is beyond me. Maybe one of them hasn’t been opened, in which case it has no business being in there. No business!
Those loose slices of processed cheese drive me CRAZY. It’s processed. It’s loose. It’s not really cheese.
I take full responsibility for the Mott’s Clamato Caesar cans but I know how to get rid of those.
(Anybody else have fridge confessions you’re dying to get off your chest? Send me a link to a blog post or a photo and I’ll link back to your site.)
I can’t bear to discuss my refrigerator. But I have to know…have you really been blogging since 2002?
It’s true. Although some of my posts were originally published on another site, which has gone offline (see my “Me” page). I cringe when I read my old stuff, though. BOR-ING.