If I was, I would've remembered the meatloaf in the oven.
This afternoon, I was looking for a specific glass pyrex baking dish to soak rice noodles. And I finally found it.
In the oven.
Still holding Tuesdays (yes, that is 4 whole days ago) meatloaf. After dishing up generous portions for Jason and I, I put the leftovers back in the oven to keep warm in case Jason wanted seconds. While cleaning up the kitchen, I had intended to put the leftovers in the fridge for lunches (as usual). Apparently this never happened.
How on earth could I forget the meatloaf for FOUR whole days?