For some strange reason, I got it in my head that maybe spring was coming....you know, the snow seemed like it was melting, the sun was shining, stuff like that. So I took my Christmas decorations down. (Don't gasp - last year I didn't get around to it until March!) And I cleaned out my pantry. OK. I didn't just clean it out though, I sorta went psycho-military ocd in there. I transferred a bunch of stuff into identical little glass jars with tight-fitting lids. They are perfectly lined up, each with a cute little oval, hand-written label, so that in three years when I am wondering what the heck is on the shelf, I can simply reach for the jar and read the label. And I'm not kidding about the three years either, 'cause I found this:
With an expiry date of this:
Yikes!!! Clearly not my cereal of choice!