I came in the morning with some groceries to make breakfast for my family, but to my surprise, they were already out of their beds. They decided to flip the whole house on its roof, and by that I mean they decided to clean up.
There was so much residual dust everywhere, that they had to literally move everything inside to clean behind the bookshelves, cabinets, and all that stuff. Thankfully there weren't any bugs in Arc, because probably we would have giant spiders living there, and everything would be covered in spiderwebs.
So instead of cooking, I was forced to clean. Imagine my face.
After that, we ate. Yes, I still had to cook, because, for some reason since I went there from the beginning, they unanimously said I did the least, so that's why cooking was put on me. I just agreed, because I didn't want to argue, especially when I had something stupid planned, and I had to kill their suspicion.
