When I got home, I promptly forgot about it. I didn't remember it until I opened the freezer door this morning and saw it much emptier than I'd expected.
Fortunately, nothing had come open, so the spoiled food didn't stink up the car. Still, no breakfast, and $20 down the drain. Grumble. The frozen stuff went straight from the bag into the trash, but I'm trying to figure out what to do with the cartons of buttermilk and cottage cheese.