Right. I reasoned with myself as my wandering eyes caught the now cold cup of cocoa sitting on the table.
I groaned lowly in my throat as I pushed myself up before picking the cup up and headed for the kitchen.
After taking two steps and realising that my phone wasn't with me, I headed back and picked it up before dragging my feet to the kitchen.
The cocoa went down the kitchen sink before I washed the cup and convinced myself to make another one.
Urg!
If this just isn't for my own good...
Picking the electric kettle up and opening the tap into it, after I was satisfied with the quantity of water in the kettle, I walked to the spot where the electronics were arranged perfectly in the kitchen.
From the blender, to the toaster, to the hot plate, to the cooker, to the microwave, to the oven, to the boiling ring, to the fryer, to the dryer, and the rest, all in one corner of the kitchen.
