The Fridge

I have come to the conclusion that the first thing to go when your life falls apart is the fridge. I was absolutely embarrassed when I took a long, hard look at my fridge last week. It was a wreck! To make matters worse, I spent the night at Paula’s house (see top picture) and her fridge was perfect. Why can’t my fridge understand that I can barely get myself out of bed on a daily basis? Step one: clean the fridge. Step two: Pray that the good Lord does not keep my on this earth for 50+ years. Step three: ?????? I’ll have to get back to you.