I don't like coming back home to a fridge full of unrecognizable science projects, so I tend to NOT go grocery shopping for a few weeks before I leave and just focus on finishing up leftovers and boxes of whatever in the freezer. By the time my sister rolls around to feed the Kitties, the fridge is usually empty save for about 8 bottles of wine I keep for cooking.
Pam (my sister) told me a few months ago that, based solely on the contents of my fridge when she visits, if she did not already know that I don't drink wine she'd think I was a raging alcoholic.
I took the following to prove that I actually do buy (and eat) real food!! LOL!!
(Also, that is NOT a cheese pizza for one in the freezer . . .no, it's not . . . 'cause you know I'm not supposed to eat cheese . . . so that is definitely NOT a thin crust tomato and mozzerella pizza for one right there in the front . . . just right there where I'll see it every time I open the freezer door until I just cave and eat it for dinner . . . )
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