Wednesday, August 11, 2010


On my way to work this morning I had a moment of panic: Did I turn off the stove after making breakfast? I was pretty sure I had, but the peace of mind from actually checking was well worth the inconvenience of turning around.

A quick step inside the side door confirmed that the stove was indeed off.


Coming home, after a full day in the office, I noticed the front door was open. Not unlocked, but standing wide open. Ajar. From when I ate breakfast out on the porch.

Glad I came home to check on the stove...

1 comment:

  1. I'm guessing Waterville is a pretty safe neighborhood?