March Minimalist Challenge, Day 16

I’m still in Illinois; however, I wrote this before I left home. I imagine I’m cold up here in the land of Lincoln. I also imagine I’m having a great time with the grandkids and my daughter. Maybe, though, they’ve locked me in the basement and haven’t fed me in the past four days. Hey, I might’ve deserved it. I can be pretty cheeky.

Before I left Doright Manor I cleaned out the refrigerator, and these items were among the treasures I discovered: Various selections of sodas and juices, soups, and sauces, along with sample sizes of Swiss cheeses and additional sweet and savory surprises. So far, so good, and so long!

Peace, people!

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Author: nananoyz

I'm a semi-retired crazy person with one husband and two cats.

9 thoughts on “March Minimalist Challenge, Day 16”

      1. Hee hee!!! I like to cook . What I have is a freezer of leftovers and leftover mixes of various types. I never label stuff and I do end up binning it galore cos I think…what is this?

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