It's been happening over and over. Everyday when I open the pantry. Lurking on the shelfl. Just sitting there acting all innocent . . . .yet not quite.
Maybe I should just move it I think to myself. Stick it on the back of the shelf waaaaay behind the Dr. Peppers. Nope that won't work I empty that shelf regularly. LOL.
So finally I decide I either have to get rid of it or open it!
Todays the day. I am giving in. I am opening that can of tuna!
I'll be using the old fashioned way but check this out! I've been tempted when my can opener broke!
So then I begin to wonder what to do with it. (Actually I already know but that would ruin it for you.
Well I could boil a few eggs I saw this cool way of baking eggs I could try make a nice salad.
The Cowboy would like it as a sandwich with his bread toasted. I am just plain happy eating it straight from the bowl. Quick easy get it done no mess. Yes that's the idea!
But somehow. That just doesn't seem right. It's like I hear this little voice saying . . .Tuna Casserole. I'm not sure where's its coming from. But the more I think about it. Yum.
I can taste it now. I begin to think When was the last time I made tuna casserole?
The voice answers me . . .
It was not!
OK so this is getting ridiculous! I think I'll just Shut the Pantry Door and get on Pinterest and find a Tuna Casserole Recipe. I mean it has been ages since I made one.
How long has it been since you've had a big bowl of Tuna Casserole? Sorry thats another commercial!
To be continued . . .
Oh no! The voice . . .
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