I bought them. I know I did. I specifically got a container of the non-salted roasted almonds in the bulk section at the No Frills. I remember, because last time? I'd bought the salted roasted almonds and now as I'm trying to cut down on my salt intake, I picked up the non-salted kind. On purpose. I know I bought them. I have a distinct memory of putting them on the bench by the front door, so that I would remember to take them to work as my quick protein fix. I have no freaking clue where they went.
I thought that David might have mistaken them for regular groceries and put them in a cupboard, but when I asked him about them, he looked at me, well... like I was nuts. So either we're both losing our minds, or Rissa's trying her best to Gaslight us, or the cats have figured out how to transport 500 g containers. Steve and Lola, could maybe work together, but without opposable thumbs, I don't think that they could move it onto a cat forklift their own, which means that they'd have to call in Minuit, and we all know she is NOT a team player.
I also think that my purse might be the Tardis. In the last week alone, I have looked in the purse probably a dozen times for objects that should be there - am UNABLE to find them and then, when I check again 3 minutes later... the objects ARE there. ?!?
I know what Occam's Razor would tell us. Occam's Razor would tell us I've already lost my mind.
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