(Will I ever run out of alliterative post titles? Sure hope not!)
Here is my refridge, before the Great Purge of ’15.
And the door:
The carrots, and almond milk are good, the water, and the eggs. Everything else, out the door. See those containers? Well, I’m not really sure what’s in them, but they’ve been there for months. My friend Sheryl, wouldn’t even touch them this time, I imagine!
3 shelves and 2 bins full of food, only half of it permissable. And half of it, (the containers) a scary science experiment. Hopefully you didn’t notice how I artistically placed the pickles over a mess. No? Whew! Yes??
Turn away, turn away.
Everything in the door had to go, except the lemon juice. Thankfully, I was able to pack it all up and donate it to File 13.
Here’s the afters of the freezer, and the door.
Yes, I realize I need to clean after I purge, but hey, I’m not expecting any refridge and freezer inspectors for at least another 3 months. Maybe I’ll get a round tuit before then.
Pitiful, isn’t it? I tell ya, I’m gonna starve! Anybody remember me mentioning I don’t cook??? Yeah…. Wonder how that’s gonna work out for me….