Staying out of the kitchen
I think my kitchen is trying to kill me.
So yesterday we were cleaning in the kitchen to try to get behind the fridge and figure out what is making the god-awful racket. This involved pulling the fridge out of the way, and moving everything on top of it elsewhere. Among these items was a box of very, very old magnetic poetry. Somehow, the bag this box was in ended up on top of the stove, and when I used the oven...well, it got a little hot.
So I go to clean the stove today, and what do I find but various words stuck to the back corner element. Including the custom "Sabrina" one I'd made. Half-scorched, and stuck back to back with one labelled "you". I think this constitutes a threat!
So yesterday we were cleaning in the kitchen to try to get behind the fridge and figure out what is making the god-awful racket. This involved pulling the fridge out of the way, and moving everything on top of it elsewhere. Among these items was a box of very, very old magnetic poetry. Somehow, the bag this box was in ended up on top of the stove, and when I used the oven...well, it got a little hot.
So I go to clean the stove today, and what do I find but various words stuck to the back corner element. Including the custom "Sabrina" one I'd made. Half-scorched, and stuck back to back with one labelled "you". I think this constitutes a threat!