so this afternoon while thinking about what to blog and trying to avoid going to the shops and having a hot chocolate, I think "MMMM.. I know I'll have a boiled egg - that's protein and so much better for me than a hot chocolate" Well my friends ...let me say it is not. So I cook myself a boiled egg in the microwave ( I know its no longer a boiled egg, but you know what I mean) I had hunted down one of those cute microwave egg boilers on the holidays because I thought it would be soooooooooo handy. SO I cook myself the egg, am in the process of peeling it, when what should happen but it explodes, and I have egg on my face...in my hair...in my eyebrows..all over my clothes..all over the bench..all over the ceiling..all over every f****n thing in fact. Oh and also i burnt my hand...so of course I had to take photos and blog it...and of course now that I have showered, washed and re blow dried my hair because I'm going out - I'm going down to the shops to have the hot chocolate...
Like a waterfall in slow motion, Part One
3 years ago
2 comments:
Oh NO ! How funny yet how very eggy. My Dad was trying to give one of those egg-shaped microwave egg cookers away and thankfully I didn't take it. We hope your hand isn't too scolded...ouch. Let us know how the Hot Chocolate went.
Ok so the sore hand isn't funny BUT the story is hilarious!!! I think that is the universe trying to tell you to never deprive yourself of a hot chocolate again...
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