I washed the feeding bottles of my son after having lunch. It was voluntary, really, as my wife is not quite ‘in the mood’ today. Afterwards I placd the bottles in a steamer to make sure that everything’s clean, and then went upstairs to tinker with my PC.
I had spent quite a long time in our room when I remembered that I’m supposed to attend to something downstairs. When I opened the door of our room a burning smell came from outside, which prompted me to run downstairs. All of what I’m thinking were true.
The water in the steamer ran out, and the burning smell came from inside the steamer. When I opened it, all the bottles, seven of them were burned — no, melted to the point that everything isn’t shaped like it used to. Worse, some of the plastic stuck inside the steamer.
Needless to say, my wife was upset with what happened. I had to shell out Php1,500 from our monthly budget to buy a new set of one steamer and six feeding bottles — luckily the mall is just a jeepney ride away from where we are.
Until now I feel stupid for my negligence. I can’t do anything else about it, so I’d just have to live with it, move on — and take a really, really hard lesson.
I changed a few fonts and some background images.
Nothing special, I just wanted the blog to look a bit different. Looks a bit full of blue in it, no? It just happens to be my favorite color.
It’s up to you to find out the meaning of my title, and why I changed it from my nickname to something quite strange.