No raspberry jam…

If you were designing your perfect Monday morning, it probably wouldn’t involve a thawing container of mashed raspberries waiting to become jam in your fridge. In a container with an unseen crack. On the top shelf. Dripping down into ever crack and crevice. It was on and under every possible surface.  Inside the vegetable bins.  Under the vegetable bins.  I feel like I have cleaned every part of the fridge and everything in it.  And all before 7:45 a.m. — not the way I want to spend my mornings as a non-morning person.

On an up side, it’s one less thing in my basement freezer.  I was so mad at the mess that I threw them out, so no jam this time….

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