A Quick Snack

You’d think after one million times of taking something out of the refrigerator, I’d be pretty good at it. Maybe I am “pretty good”, but I’m definitely not an expert. Today I went to grab my tub of Greek yogurt for a quick snack. Quick is certainly the operative word since my quickness is what got me into trouble.

As soon as I grabbed (or I supposed half-grabbed) the container, it was falling out of my hands. Luckily, I was also quick enough to catch it before it made its way onto the floor. Unfortunately, I cannot say the same for some of the yogurt. Small clumps of white stuff were on the ledge of the fridge as well as on the floor. Great.

Who knows how many paper towels later, I had it mostly cleaned up. All but the yogurt that seeped into the extremely tiny space between planks of the hardwood floor. A combination of my nail, a paper towel and that tiny bottle cleaner hopefully got it all out.

They say sometimes we need to slow down. I wish I had done so right before taking the yogurt out of the fridge. But, if this is the worst part of my day, I’ll take it.