Good afternoon Bloggets.
Well a very quick blog from me. Let’s see if I can? Normally
when I say that I go on forever. You know me once I start to talk, I can’t
stop. Well, little time, but must tell you about the hu’u’u’uge
Mistake I made today.
I went for a meeting turned off my phone and on my return, I
had so many missed calls and messages. Well, I didn’t have time to answer them
all so went right onto my lap top to write things down before I forgot the
information I had been earlier given. I had another interview to do, a case
study to write and a press release. In the middle of all of this, I got a phone
call from someone urgently wanting to know if Hub was going to work tomorrow?
em, yes, I am sure he is, he has not booked a holiday, but some weeks he works
one day at home, but never on a Thursday, so I presumed he was. Then I received
a text asking me to check and make sure. Well, trying to call Hub was
impossible, he just didn’t pick up but he was in Peterborough and I knew he had
a meeting at a fire station, don’t ask. I didn’t… So was he at work tomorrow or
not? This person kept ringing it was embarrassing. Then Teen text. One word. “Chicken.”
So was he saying I was a coward? No, he wanted me to put
chicken in the oven. He can’t text from work hence the short and some would say
rather demanding and abrupt text. Haha.
I rushed into the kitchen, took a dish out put frozen
chicken in the oven, yes, you read correctly. I have never ever put frozen
chicken in the oven, but on this bag, teen reassures me that is says forty
minutes from frozen and he has been eating this stuff for weeks so all OK.
Well, I washed my hands and rushed back to my lap top to
answer another important email and after about ten minutes I had that sinking
feeling… You know what feeling I’m on about? That kind of feeling that every
person without sight has been through in their lives and if they have not had
such a delightful experience, believe me, it’s coming… So, the question in my
head. “Oh
What exactly
Had
I put in
The oven
As my work was saved and I untangled myself from what seemed
a mass of wires, with my phone on charge, my earphones and my lap top cable. I
rushed to the kitchen. No, I would not be so stupid? Would I? Answer number
three I think;
I was, so stupid.
There was no smell at all coming from the oven. May be it’s
too early? No, as I opened the oven
door, it was confirmed. Yes, I need a holiday.
Let me explain Bloggets. Now don’t laugh too loud especially
if you are in an open office… In the bottom of my freezer, there are two bags.
Now my Son buys these gross chicken bits… What bit of the chicken they are I’m keeping
out of that one? But the amount he eats I’m not buying chicken breasts every
single day. As this is for a snack or lunch, not his main meal.
So these bits are small. As is the things in the other bag. Right
next to the chicken.
And yes, my fears were proven to be true. As I removed the
lid from the pot, I dug around with the fork. Surprisingly they were still
solid. How? How was this even possible? The oven was quite high. I was baking
hahahehe. Oh no, I can’t believe I’m telling you this.
Hold onto your stomachs
Ice cubes.
OK, laugh away. Hahahaha. At first I cried inside, how
stupid was I?
Teen had a tiny gap in his calendar of a lunch hour. So the
meal had to be cooked and he had to get back out for his volunteering. I
totally spoiled everything. How stupid. Just I was trying to do so many jobs at
once.
Well, teen didn’t starve. And all well in the end, just less
ice cubes in the freezer now. Smile.
I wrote two very dark poems today they are on my blog page
if you are reading this blog from a
group I’m in on line, you can go directly to my blog page as I have not
published the poems on my groups as they are as dark as dark can be.
It has rained all day and it is so cold too. Going to go now
and start the housework for the day it’s so late in the day, but I have been at
my lap top and phone all day. Hub is in late from work as he is miles away in
Peterborough, and Teen in at the same time but then out I am sure with his
friend. As for his other friend, it’s so dreadfully sad, his friend is only
nineteen and his poor Mum is dying of cancer. My heart is breaking for the lad
as he couldn’t be a nicer young man. Teen is due to go on holiday with this lad
and many more, the holiday is in about ten days and his Mum has been in
hospital for two weeks. From experience with cancer, I don’t think she will be
in much longer. It sounds awful, but I hope she hangs on till the lad has his
holiday, though teen isn’t sure he will go. What on earth is going through the lady’s
head now? Or will she have so much medication she won’t be thinking normally?
Either way, I just want a miracle to happen and she pulls through.
Later with love.
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