It's about that time of day when I peer into the depths of the refrigerator and think, "There's nothing edible in here!"
Interesting bit of knowledge gained on this shot: I learned that I find it oddly creepy to let the world peek into my refrigerator and I felt compelled to bury a portion of the usual top shelf junk food items under the veggies. The veggies are consumed by Mr. L. I eat the junk.