The microwave zapped a bag of popcorn Saturday night. I think something's wrong with the microwave, because we blew a circuit switch when it happened. Sunday morning while I was sitting in Sunday school, I started wondering who had just smoked before they came into class, and then I realized it was the smell of my house soaked into my clothes. Yuck! The tissues in our bathroom smelled like smoke when I blew my nose this morning. My coat stinks. I guess it's soaked into everything. Better go invest in some super-strength Febreeze and smelly candles!
That's my exciting news for now! Later Taters!
1 comment:
yucko..sorry the popcorn attacked your house sweety. Hopefully the smell will fade.
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