So WTF does it matter if I didn't eat the "old" stuff first!?!?

Ellie got all bent out of shape this morning.

I got some cottage cheese with some peaches for breakfast.

When I pulled it out of the fridge, I pulled out the new container we bought the other day.

It turns out that the last container wasn't empty, so I was in deep shit, because I didn't eat the "old" stuff first.

Early in the morning I have a hard time with my joints and it takes me longer to really get moving.

So I couldn't bend over and look at the frickin' cottage cheese containers.

I didn't think it was a travesty.

Yet, Ellie did.

So WTF does it matter which one gets eaten, as long as all of them get eaten?

I mean, I'll eat up the other one too.

My big concern is how fast the canned fruit is going.

We can our own peaches & pears, which are the two things that are used pretty heavily with cottage cheese by Ellie and I.

I also love putting mandarin oranges into mine.

It's something that I remember doing as a kindergartener or first grader when I got home from school for my sister and I.

When I was that age, I was one of the original "latch-key kids".  Those kids whose parents gave them a key to get into the house because both of the parents were working.

I'm not scarred for life... or am I?

Bipolar doesn't manifest itself because of how your life was lived when you were younger.

 It just happens!

Please don't get me wrong.  I really love Ellie.  REALLY love Ellie and the girls.

Without them, I don't know what I would do with my life.

Unless there's a problem with eating the frickin' cottage cheese in the wrong sequence.