Shower caps aren't just for little old ladies who get their hair set every Wednesday at 11a.
They're for your leftovers, too.
I stopped buying wrap by the roll as soon as I spotted these elastic dreams at the dime store.
I'll never be sure if they're 100% disinfected, why with all the nooks and crannies, gathers and pleats, but aren't they sweet? There's just something about looking into the icebox and seeing a cluster of shower caps on the shelves - like a little sauna [okay, polar opposite there] - for your snacks.
So give it up for your granny and your groceries - and cap it off.
[yay me for avoiding condom jokes. it was hard.]