The Great Chicken Caper: SOLVED

My husband always calls me when he gets off work, to see if I need him to do anything or pick Daniel up from daycare. When he called yesterday I asked him if he knew anything about the chicken in my car. He swore up and down that he did not.

We were sitting on the couch watching TV last night when all of a sudden he shouts:

"Mrs. Sharon!"

"Huh?"

"Mrs. Sharon gave me a bag when I was leaving her apartment yesterday, but I did not pay attention to what was in it. Must have been the chicken and I left it in your car."

So the great chicken caper was solved.

And Bobbi, I think the problem might be that I'm NOT on meds. ;)

How did that chicken get in my car?

Ok from my post yesterday you can obviously tell, I am not a morning person. Combine that with insomnia, and some mornings are just ROUGH for me. This one was no exception.

When I got to work I grabbed my purse and my plastic lunch bag. After I was in the office for a few mintues, I decided to munch on something from my lunch. I grabbed the bag and inside was a bag of breaded chicken fingers from Meijer's! WHAT!? That is NOT my lunch! Where in the h e l l did these COME from? I don't buy stuff like that! As hungry as my husband is and as much as he complains that I am starving him to death by only letting him take 2 sandwiches for his lunch, I know he did not buy them. So WHERE did they come from? After all this runs through my head, I decide to check my car for my lunch because I could have SWORN that I grabbed my lunch out of the fridge this morning. Sure enough there it was on the front seat of my car.

Which still leaves me with the question: How did that chicken get in my car?

Also, I DID check my underwear this morning ;)