and I heard a terrific crash in the kitchen. How did this purple glass vase
get shaken out of and fall from this cabinet high above my stove, all the way down to the floor
hitting and denting my tea kettle on the way,
and not break into a thousand hundred pieces? First we had the case of the vanishing scarf, then the inexplicable lady bug appearance, and now inquiring minds want to know the answer to this mystery.
There have been three casualties of the addition that are especially hard for me to bear. One was the loss of my kitchen window pie shelf, which was so handy for storing pots of soup and Christmas cookies in the winter. The second was the thermometer that let me know whether the temperature was below 40 degrees, so that it would be safe to put my pot of soup out there. And the third is my awesome exhaust vent. This thing is like a commercial-grade, industrial-powered super sucking fan that just whooshes everything out. Jim had to re-locate it and it's just not quite the same.
At least my laundry chute isn't in jeopardy yet.
1 comment:
I have been keeping an eye out for your scarf, but I will be able to do more concentrated shopping after my parents' visit.
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