Minor inconvenience

Life without a refrigerator is really inconvenient. You wouldn't think living without one would be that big of deal because all it does is sit there and hold stuff, but the movers took ours away yesterday and things have been weird in the kitchen ever since. But we get to see the tile and paint that used to be covered up. That's cool.

We do have a mini-fridge upstairs close to the pool table, but that is full of ketchup, cheese, and coffee creamer now and there is hardly room for the Rolling Rock Green Light anymore. It's all about priorities I guess. The Green Light must go. Thousands of people without homes right now after the hurricane and all we have to do is survive for a few days without cheese downstairs. I think we'll be okay. The new fridge won't be here until Saturday. The store also told us it would be delivered today, so who knows.

I'm so clean and organized it bothers me when things are out of whack. I have the urge to eat way more than I should in an attempt to make more room in the mini-fridge upstairs and make it look more orderly in there. Surely I can make something yummy out of peach salsa and jalepeno jelly. Now I know why the lunch ladies at school always made chicken noodle soup the day after we had fried chicken. It's all about cleanliness.