Okay, so I have not and will not be buying ANY ice cream for in my apartment. Since the ice cream phase was on its way out anyway (>>see here<<), I decided that I could go ahead a put an end to it. So, my relationship with ice cream is now “just friends.” No ice cream in my apartment. If I want it, I’ll go to Cold Stone and get it.
And that’s that. LOL.
Today I opened the freezer door to grab a bag of frozen peas, but when I looked in the first thing I saw was the ice cream. Cookies ‘n Cream ice cream. It looked surprised to see me, but I just pretended like I didn’t see it so it wouldn’t say anything to me. I hate it when that happens.
Then I grabbed the bag of peas and closed the door, without even bothering to look back.