You get home and realize you forgot to take something out of
the freezer. It’s 7:30PM, way past the reasonable time to eat and you look for
something in the fridge and all there is a small chunk of cream cheese, an even
smaller piece of mozzarella, a couple of limp green onions and the tail end of Hungarian
sausage. You dash downstairs to the freezer, thank God there is a French bread. Though
shall eat after all! Put the frozen bread in the microwave so you can cut into
it, spread the half frozen bread chunks with the cream cheese, top it with a
bit of mozzarella, divide the onion and the Hungarian sausage among the pieces,
lay them in a baking dish, into the oven they go, turn to broil and watch!
Don’t leave it, not even for a moment; you hold the balance between feast and
famine. Aaaah this is really good!
Next day you rush to the store when you realize you don’t even have
milk for your morning coffee. Life… is busy.
