My “real” job was crazy this week so when the weekend came, all I wanted to do was:
- Sit on Couch
- Read my books
- Snack
- and drink wine (or course)
All was going according to plan until…
… I walked away from the microwave popcorn.
My first hint that something might be off was when my husband yelped, “Fire!!! There’s a fire in the kitchen!”
I leapt off the couch and darted into the kitchen…
Smoke was BILLOWING out of the microwave, like a mini volcanic explosion.
And my husband was standing at the back door, frantically swinging it back and forth in a futile attempt to pump out the smoke.
Before I could say anything, I was cut off by the smoke alarm.
Which was probably a good this since my husband had that look on his face (ladies, you now the one I’m talking about)
I decided in the moment that:
A) Silence is golden
B) I could live without the snack part of my master plan and
C) My husband SO had this all under control (you go, baby!)
… so I sauntered myself back to the couch, popcorn-less but happy to know I have a hubby who has such good instincts in emergency situations.
Besides, that book wasn’t going to read itself 😉
Hope your weekend is filled with great stories! (and lacking in burnt popcorn 🙂
Hugs!
Olivia
When All You Want to Do is Read…
More Books!
Everytime I look at my bookcase…😂
Book Worm Problem
This is legit! 😂
Constant Struggle
Me, talking to myself on weekends 😂
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Have a great week and talk soon!
Your book-addict partner in crime,
❤️ Olivia Savage
PS. And one more to share with you (This killed me. SUCH a dad joke 🙂
