Wheres my cheese???

The answer is – in the trash. I stopped having a regular house keeper months ago because she had a habbit of throwing away important things. She also likes to hide things – once she hid my hasselblad and i almost had a heart attack because I thought it had been stolen. Turns out it was just at the back of the linen closet behind a blanket (don’t ask how I found it) The latest victim was my aged yellow gouda. I can just imagine her putting the cheese to her nose, curling up her bottom lip, and then throwing it away. *sigh* At least she seemed appologetic and promised she won’t throw anymore cheese away. If it weren’t for silly thanksgiving she won’t even be here.