Last night we went to my niece's birthday party where we enjoyed a yummy taco bar. I was in charge of bringing cheese, so I brought my Costco 10 pound bag. I stuck the whole thing in a collapsible cooler, and I was even careful to remember to bring it home. I know it was in the car, and I am 99 percent certain I brought it inside when I was bringing the kids in, but I have not been able to find it. I looked everywhere last night after I put the kids in bed, then looked again this morning (to save my sanity rather than the cheese at this point) but I STILL can't find it ANYWHERE! So, I will keep you posted, but I don't think it is a very good sign when on the first day that Greg is out of town I lose a 10 lb. bag of cheese...
3 comments:
Be glad you're only missing the cheese ... I think I'm missing my brain (been missing for about 7 years now!)!!
O.K., I don't know if I'm just punchy, but for whatever reason, the fact that you lost a bag of cheese is insanely hilarious to me tonight. Maybe I'm just picturing you turning the house inside out for searching for a ten pound bag of cheese. :)
...but I have to admit, I read the most recent entry first, and thought that you were using a metaphor by saying the case of the missing cheese was just the tip of the iceberg. I was impressed that you were making a literary reference, and even more impressed that I had read it. (Who Moved My Cheese???!)
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