Here is Simon reading me the riot act for putting a cup o' noodles in the microwave without adding the water. It only caught fire a little and was out by the time I opened the door to the microwave. I did stink up the house grandly and I must admit I was sitting less than ten feet away at the kitchen table with my back to the microwave during the five mintues wondering why our next door neighbor was so adamantly buring her supper.
What Simon failed to realize, as he stood on his soapbox and orated grandly about my stupidity, was that it was 7 pm Thursday and I was functioning on 3 hours of sleep from Wednesday night and a quick doze to match his less than 45 minute nap on Thursday. He had a wonderful 12 hours of sleep and remains clueless that a neighbor slept on our couch while Katie and I were in the ER from 9:15 pm to 4:30 am for her timely week 31 bout of Kidney Stones. Regardless, you might think someone who cooks and bakes as regularly as I do would be able to fix a cup o' noodles... Simon's lucky I fed him before I tried to feed myself or he might have gone to bed as hungry as I did.
I'm sure none of you faithful readers will complain about my lack of photos this week since Katie is now fresh out of the hospital from her bout of kidney stones. She's home and feels better aside from being large and beaten from within by the mover and shaker who should be joining us in about 9 weeks.
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