You know the mornings where you pour the orange juice on your cereal instead of milk?
Kind of like that.
I noticed that Carl had found a different lid to put on our kitchen compost holder. Instead of the flat lid that had once been the top of a feta cheese container (on top o f the bottom of a feta cheese container), the compost now bore the Sabra humus lid, with its distinctive red edge.
I mentioned my surprise that it matched the size.
Carl responded with an, “Oh, no.” Or something similar, and retrieved the humus from the refrigerator.
Always good to start the day with a little comedy.
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