2020 just killed the oven.
Of course, it did.
With the corpses of the dishwasher, range and ceiling light still fresh in the ground, our kitchen can now claim its own boot hill.
Seriously, how creepy is that?
And there’s still two more days left in 2020…
Yeah, well, I’m hiding under the bed until it’s over.
Hope the monster and the dust bunnies don’t mind.
Chloe, the neurotic under the bed