I went to my home from home of Tescos last night. I'm absolutely skinted this month following the usual combination of buying too many clothes/books/booze, so I thought I would economise and get my lunch stuff for today and next week. So I brought myself a big pack of yoghuts (amongst other things). When I got home I put one of them in a bag along with some sandwiches and fruit in readiness for grabbing out of the fridge on the way out the door in the morning. Imagine my dismay this morning as I grabbed the bag, only to discover that overnight, IN THE FRIDGE, the yoghurt had somehow opened itself, then run all around the inside of the carrier bag, smearing its innards all over my carefully prepared sandwiches and fruit. As I obviously only realised this after I'd stuck my hand in the bag I now stink of strawberry yoghurt. I think I preferred smelling like my dad.
And yes, it is a bit of a slow news day.
No mystery at all, it's Friday the 13th - I'm just surprised your fridge wasn't glowing a la Ghostbusters! K x
ReplyDeleteExcept that might have been an interesting story. And we can't have that!
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