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The roof, the roof is on fire
No, that beeping smoke alarm has nothing to do with a party. I'm just trying to cook again, the operative word being trying. As of today, I have (to varying degrees of success) made four things that did not come out of a box. And Stephen tells me that they're edible. Now, why after all these years am I trying to cook you ask? I'll tell you. It's because of a horrible, tragic event that occured recently... I grew tired of Macaroni and Cheese. I'll give you a moment to recover.... Also, I found out that Stephen is not always at my beck and call (as he should be, but med school seems to have other plans) and sometimes he is not available to cook for me! It really was a tragedy when I found this out. So, now I've gotten a cook book and began the task of trying to make edible meals.
So far every single one of them has resulted in the smoke alarm going off.
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