when i got home from work today, i was a little hungry & decided to get myself a small snack to hold me over until dinner. i decided i would eat the last stick of string cheese. i knew there was one stick left since i sent one with the boys lunch today. i searched the fridge for it, but couldn’t find it anywhere. “that’s strange”, i thought to myself. “i know it was here this morning. surely chuck didn’t come home for lunch & eat that string cheese.” i looked for at least a full minute (there isn’t much food in the fridge, so it shouldn’t have been difficult to find). alas, i gave up & chose another snack.
while fixing dinner tonight, i needed my scissors to open the tightly taped plastic covering the lettuce. i opened the drawer and…. what??? gross!! why is there a stick of string cheese in the drawer??? gross, it is lukewarm & mushy!!! oh crud, after i cut the string cheese packet this morning (the perferation wasn’t working today), i must have put the extra string cheese in the drawer when i put the scissors up. seriously, what a wierdo!