I'm a bitch, I'm a lover. I'm a child, I'm a mother.
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Sick, stink, stank.
I cleaned out the refrigerator this morning and I almost threw up in my mouth. That is the downside to buying fancy, expensive, tupperware---you can't just toss it out when the leftover Spaghetti-O's have three inches of black, furry growth on them. The Gladware from supermarket on the other hand, if I find it in the back of the fridge and have no idea when the last time I looked in it was, it's in the trash without even opening it fast than you can say, "penicillin"!