I put some cans of pop on the counter, then I found myself some b-fast. When I opened the microwave, the door swang open faster than I thought it would.
It knocked the pop cans onto the floor. Time seems to stand still as you realize the pop can is going to land just right to splatter everywhere. Well, it did. It startled me so badly that I dropped my bowl of oatmeal all over the counter and in the microwave as well. It took less than a second for ALL of the pop to be out of that can. Most of it went straight up and all over me (freshly showered.) The rest of it went all over the kitchen: up to 15 feet away. I got a good laugh out of it until I put cinnamon and raisins in my oatmeal before I realized it wasn't cinnamon, it was Nestle chocolate milk powder. Umm, chocolate raisin oatmeal? By the time I cleaned up all my messes, my oatmeal was cold, and no, it did not taste good.
2 comments:
YUCK! At least you still have a smile on your face.
It makes life better when you can laugh at yourself. Not fun - but better!
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