I hate milk. I didn’t drink a lot as a child, and as I got older, I just had a glass here and there when I “craved” it. Mostly after eating ice cream. Since becoming pregnant, I’ve tried to drink more milk, eat cheese, or even take a calcium supplement. I don’t know that I’m doing so well, though. I hate milk so much that I HAVE to drink it on the verge of being ice cold, and if I don’t chug the glass, I likely won’t finish it all.
What prompted this? Well, I’m in out guest room, ignoring my husband, eating a peanut butter and jam sandwich instead of a proper dinner. I added a glass of milk to round the meal out.
All of that aside – this is the weird part: no matter how fresh the milk is (I could literally just buy the milk and open a quart 2 seconds before), I always check to see if there are chunks before daring to even sip it.
Rotted milk scares me.