…. but certainly not eating.
Well, aside from Lloyd having services at the nursing home today, we successfully stayed in the house. Eating, napping, and my personal ‘Arrested Development’ marathon on Hulu were the order of the day.
The problem with sitting on a stool that faces the kitchen is that you come up with stupid ideas to try while watching your shows. You want to melt the ice cubes in your cup faster so you light a candle. Then you wonder if a candle could boil water. That’s not working so you wonder if a candle could cook an egg.
I did not eat it. The foil should have been vented to let the steam out since the top was kinda soggy/not cooked. Plus, I’m not desperate enough to eat an egg cooked by a candle. But the day may come, and if it does, I’ll make the eggs.
One at a time.
And it will take fifteen minutes.
Per egg.
We have got to get out of the house today.