i am tired, my fridge is tired too

Before I begin please be advised that i am exhausted and I suspect that it may have affected my mental faculties. Evidence - i was flirting with my food an hour ago. I danced, sterling performance if i must say so myself. Anyway I was dancing and singing "I wanna take you home with me tonight". On that note may the reader be warned: I am not in control and therefore am not responsible for the thoughts that are coming from my mind, through my fingertips to this blog post.

i had thought of taking you on a tour of my fridge, this was until i opened the door and found the items listed below

1. A bottle of water
2. Four eggs
3. margarine
4. a lunch box with left over beans
5. a fanta
6. a sprite
7. And last but not least, a tub of ice cream (which may or may not be there in the morning)

This is not my fridge but the two could be twins

Don't fret, i am not expecting any guests tonight. If i do get any they will be unexpected and we all know that unexpected visitors do not get star treatment. unless they are me of course.

Back to the fridge, after seeing the contents i rightfully concluded that there wasn't much to write about in there, and not much for you to read about either. So I grabbed the ice cream, closed the door, picked up a spoon and here i am now....

Bon appetite.....
Did i mention it was strawberry

ok, so mine is not looking this yummy but it will serve the purpose