And my day just got much better: I went to heat a small deep dish pizza in my toaster oven according to directions, and burned the doggone thing to a crispy critter.
And then, while I was eating a piece of the cheesecake that tasted so good (with a teaspoon of chocolate sauce on top) my fork slipped and the bite ended in my lap, chocolate side down. But it had to bounce several times before it stopped.
Do I dare do anything else today?
I think I’m going to wear welders gloves and face mask when I next put the kettle on to boil....
If I were you I’d buy a lottery ticket.
That kinda luck is bound to change.