In the kitchen

N (fiddling with the cord to the blinds which has somehow gotten wrapped around the handle to the rice cooker): “What’s going on here? How did this even happen?”

Me: I have no idea. I didn’t do it.

N: Then who did it?

Me: …I think it was a poltergeist.

N: That explains so much! When I ran out of clean buttondown shirts for work last week–poltergeist!

Me: (Nods solemnly in agreement)


2 thoughts on “In the kitchen”

  1. Bwahahah! That's great. We must have one at our house too…

    Seriously, though – how DID the blind cord get wrapped around the rice cooker?

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