My friend N regularly teases me that she can determine my emotional state by how full my fridge is. If I am unhappy, it is bare.
But my idea of an empty fridge is a lot different than most:
This is what it looked like when I came back from a two week vacation. The milk was left by our friend who house sat.
But seeing the back wall of the fridge?
Just does not happen.
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