good morning!
this is what happens when you’ve made breakfast for everyone in the house and then realize “hey, it’s 10 AM and i’m hungry, too!”
so you pop a bagel…the very last bagel, into the toaster.
and then you hop onto a work call.
and 15 minutes later…you smell something.
so you run into your kitchen and it’s filled with smoke. and you start to laugh. then panic.
then you unplug the toaster which is spewing black plumes of smokes into your lungs, and using a knife, stab the charcoal that once was a bagel out of the toaster thinking “i can’t believe there aren’t any flames! funny, i’ll blog about this!”
then the smoke detectors ALL go off in the whole house (nice feature, by the way).
and you’re running around like a maniac with a burp cloth in hand trying to swat away 1/1000 of the smoke away from the beeping madness so that you don’t wake your napping baby.
and you realize “i guess i won’t be eating that bagel after all!”
but then you remember these guys…
and it’s all better.
About meesh
Isn’t it strange how life’s most stressful moments are accompanied by a little perky voice in your head saying, “At least I can blog about this!”? I’ve had enough of these experiences that I started a series called Things Not To Do.
I hope you got a good breakfast in the end!
🙂 who knows if i ate that day. it’s such a regular occurrence that i make breakfast then completely forget about it until lunch time. thanks for reading!
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