It is there.
Lurking the way only something so small and quite can lurk.
My yoghurt tub snack.
Must have been in the fridge at work for, what, 3 weeks now. I swear it starts to bubble menacingly when I open the door and let light in. It’s not that I don’t like yoghurt. I eat it everyday for either breakfast or a snack. Just this snack, as unlikely as it sounds, somehow slipped under the radar.
It is just a matter of time before one of my colleagues knocks on my door and asks why the fridge got up and scuttled away.
I think it has gone too far. It is time for me to (wo)man up, and reclaim my tub!
If I don’t post again, I have most likely been struck down by a new disease that was slowly mutating in my snack tub.
Wish me luck.