The great thing about working out of my house, is that I have lots of options in my fridge for lunch. This afternoon I headed upstairs and threw a turkey-burger on the frying pan for lunch. I ran downstairs to check my e-mail for a second and next thing I knew, I heard the smoke alarm beeping. I ran upstairs and found the house filled with smoke, and my turkey burger burned to a literal crisp. Nothing like the smell of burnt turkey burger permeating the smell of the house, combined with being freezing cold because I had to crack every door and window to clear the smoke.
Even better is that this is the second time I've done this. Not today. But the second time.
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