Not that I want to waste the boyz space with my own follies but last night I stopped at the grocery store on my way home from work. My refrigerator is pretty bare these days but among the essentials I was out of were bread and butter. So I bought a loaf and a tub.
As I do every morning I prepared my lunch and snacks for the day- a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, a tofu burger, an apple, and yogurt. When I got to work I went to put my food away and noticed I grabbed the wrong bag from my home refrigerator. I had grabbed the bag with the tub of butter in it (I had removed the bread already). So I had a tub of butter for lunch.
Not really. I ended up going to a nearby Chinese restaurant. When I got home I told the story to Thompson who always seems eager to hear all about my day. Oh the laughs we had (at least one of us).