I packed a lunch yesterday with a sandwich, a soda and an apple, but did not eat the apple, so I put it in the mini-fridge at work overnight.
This morning, I packed a lunch to go with the apple, but forgot it on the kitchen counter, so I was left with only the apple. I decided to go to the Haven on my lunch break again, so I was able to get chips and a Yoohoo to go with the apple.
When I took the apple out of the mini-fridge, it was weird-looking--the skin of the apple had wrinkled up, and it was textured kind of like the tops of the folding tables at church. I thought nothing of it, except that that's probably what happens when an apple is refrigerated, allowed to come to room temperature, and then refrigerated again.
So, I got to the Haven, and bit into the apple--it was frozen! I'd put it on the shelf of the mini-fridge right next to the freezer portion, and I guess it was just too cold there. So, I had a couple bites of frozen apple, a bag of Lays potato chips, and a can of Yoohoo for lunch today.
Hopefully, I'll actually remember my lunch tomorrow--at least I won't have to pack it.
Yet another journal-type place for Darcy to rant, rave, and/or recuperate from the world.
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
The Art of Culinary Forgetfulness
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Had it have been me, I'd have bit into the apple and probably broken one of my teeth!
ReplyDeleteI suppose frozen is still eons better than rotten, right?
It wasn't frozen solid like ice, but more like a very dense sorbet. It still made my teeth hurt from the cold though.
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