Sometimes I shouldn't be left unsupervised

In the span of about an hour, I just murdered my baking dish and my garbage disposal.

Both of these things are my own fault, thus, "murdered".

I had a glass baking dish. Normally I know better to put it in cold water just after it came out of the oven. Tonight....Physics happened.

It exploded.

I cleaned it up as best I could, but wasn't sure what to do about the bits that had fallen down into the disposal. Figured, "what's the worst that can happen?" and flipped it on.

I found out. Well, I lie, it just jammed. The worst that could happen was glass flying back into my face and blinding me or something. Still, one dead pan and one dead disposal.

It's been that kind of a day. This morning I spilled my water bottle right into my shoes.

But it's not all bad, I suppose. It rained and it was nice, and I sat out with tea and incense and read for a while. I finished a random porny thing today, which has angst in it because ,well, it's me. And there is a remarkably friendly beta fish staring and fluttering her gills at me in an attempt to get me to feed her. I have an example resume to edit mine based on, and a job fair next week.

I did drop out of one of the clubs. I really don't have time to do both. I do need to work on the project I'm committed to. Do designs this weekend, I think. Lighter than Air Vehicle. Think I might go with plastic piping for the frame.

I have three tests next week. Resolving not to freak out about that.