What's that smell?
You know what I'm talking about... it periodically comes from the refrigerator or the pantry, if you're really lucky it's the car, and you dread finding the source so you put it off as long as possible.
Today I caved, I knew I had to find the slimy rotten potatoes in the corner cabinet. Why do rotting potatoes smell like fish? So gross.
If you are the primary homemaker of the house you might also know the stream of thoughts that can accompany this kind of adventure:
"Maybe it will disappear if I ignore it."
"Shit, I let more food go to waste."
"Shoulda cooked those quicker."
"I hope it's the store bought potatoes, not the organic farm share."
"Why me? Can someone else do the dirty work instead?"