It's Cool

So, Katy is out of town, which leaves me with a terrible problem.  I actually have to decide what I'm going to eat for dinner.  I know Katy just wrote about all the wonderful leftovers, but those go rather quickly while she's away.  The lasagna is gone, we ran out of a few essential quesadilla ingredients, and the pizza thing is officially growing.  (I think I'll leave it for Katy to see, though). I feel guilty admitting this, but I said to myself, "There is nothing to eat."  Never mind the completely stocked fridge, about 50 cans of food, and a freezer full of things I'd have to wait at least 15 minutes for. 

I then asked myself the age old question that so many of my relatives have asked before.  If you're a Hinesley, feel free to say it with me.  "Is this really Cool Whip?"  It's strange how Cool Whip is the perfect food containing device.  We recycle all sorts or plastic and glass containers, jugs, and cups.  For some reason, only the Cool Whip ones make it to the next round. 

Katy uses the Cool Whip containers for anything that is red, so her nicer containers don't get messed up.  I shouldn't have been surprised that there was one last piece of lasagna in there waiting for me.  I don't think I've ever been that happy to see a piece of leftover lasagna.  Now there are only two more dinners before Katy is home!