I forgot to listen properly when my market manager said “Yes! We’ll have fresh pasteurized milk every day!” What he really meant was “Yes! We’ll have fresh pasteurized milk delivered here every Monday or Wednesday whenever the dairy man remembers it and even then he’ll only bring 5 tiny containers and if you don’t pounce on them, they’ll be gone and since I don’t operate by capatalist ideas of supply and demand and recognize that you are the demand and I can make a fortune being the supply, I’m not going to order any extra. Good luck with that.”

That’s right. There was milk for a few days until I bought it all. Now there’s none. I’m back to the boxed kind.

My Honey Loops are weeping.