Yesterday a bit after picking the tykes up from preschool, I smelled something burning. Like plastic. I knew it wasn't a smoke cuz I am still not doing that. I looked around and couldn't find what was burning. I asked JJ to help me. He couldn't find it but smelled the burning too. We are both kinda freaked cuz of our severe fire last June. I was about to go into the basement and look but decided to get a neighbor first. So, I got Mary and she ran over and heard the microwave and somehow it turned on and a pyrex plate was burning. It's cracked and bubbled. I will take a pic tonight and post it tomorrow. Anyway, my kitchen smells like burnt bad fish now and I don't eat fish at home!!!
I post this because I feel like I'll never be truely independent. I'll always have to rely to some exent on other's hearing and that's kinda strange to me. What if Mary wasn't home and the microwave exploded in my face?!? Scarey, man. I didn't start the microwave. It's above the stove so the tykes didn't either. I unplugged it and won't use it. BTW, it doesn't light up when in use. I am thinking about getting one of those. I am way to freaked to use the micro I have.......sorry so long.
I post this because I feel like I'll never be truely independent. I'll always have to rely to some exent on other's hearing and that's kinda strange to me. What if Mary wasn't home and the microwave exploded in my face?!? Scarey, man. I didn't start the microwave. It's above the stove so the tykes didn't either. I unplugged it and won't use it. BTW, it doesn't light up when in use. I am thinking about getting one of those. I am way to freaked to use the micro I have.......sorry so long.
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