Anyone can ask Lloyd – I’m two noids. I can obsess and turn any situation into the most dire outcome, and then replay it in my mind until craziness has another new home. It’s almost under control, but sometimes I just can’t help it. The latest is that either our mattress warmer or space heater in the bathroom will burst into flames. (Actually, I’m not really worried about it at all – I just wanted to buy this cool fire extinguisher that looks like a giant can of hairspray. Don’t tell Lloyd.) I think the funniest this about it is the proclamation on the side – “Powered by Air!” Isn’t that just going to feed the fire? C’mon.
