Day 27:

Today, Savannah (7) decided to make waffles from our food storage pancake mix that Paul made last week.  The kitchen was a catastrophic disaster, but at least I didn't have to make anyone breakfast.  This was good because I was out running anyway...and then I realized that I locked my keys in the car and Paul had to come rescue me.  By "rescue", I mean drive over to where I was, remind me that the back venting window opens too far, and help unceremoniously shove me through it into a dignified heap on the back seat so I could unlock it myself.  (One of these days, I really should invest in a spare key.)

We had corn tortillas from the freezer with melted cheese in them for lunch, along with some canned apricots.  For dinner, I went crazy and bought a real, live onion to mix with some ham, and food storage mashed potatoes.  YUM!!!  I could have used dehydrated onion, and for experiment integrity, I should have.  It really was deliscious though.  But, I'm regretting eating as much as I did because I now have severe onion breath, and we're about to go to a church adult social.  (It's a dance, but I haven't told Paul this.  He just knows it's a social, and may mutiny if he knew.  In all fairness, he had equal access to the church bulletin last Sunday and could have read it himself.  I know.  I'm a terrible person.  A terrible person who truly loves dancing.)