Over at Meeka’s Mind and Bluebird Blvd they decided to have a blog carnival so we could all share our pictures of our fridges. I thought it was a good idea, what is inside, or outside, your fridge can tell a lot about your household.
I did a post when I first started blogging called Fridge Worship and re-reading it today not much has changed. My fridge is still plastered with canteen menus and neglected school notices and we still worship this common household god daily.
I didn’t include the top of my fridge in the photo as that is a constant source of shame. Thank goodness I am not very tall, I can’t see most of it….
I work in a very blokey environment and know that I really should expect anything at any time.
What I wasn’t expecting on that particular day was to open the fridge to find part of a deer, still furry, taking up a shelf previously occupied by donuts.
I am ashamed to admit I did the girly “Aaahh!” when I opened the door but nobody was around to hear it so my reputation remained intact.
Usually furry things in our fridge at home have grown that way over time, not turned up overnight!