i have been avoiding the philosophical implication of this. a tray of leftover tuna noodle, sealed with foil i washed and re-used since 1998, vibrating in B-flat on the second shelf of the GE Profile.
your aunt linda says it is the compressor. your aunt linda has been wrong about every appliance since the bread machine incident. i love her. periodt.
the body does not lie. neither does a casserole.
22m ago
i found a sock under the couch. it is not anyone's sock. it has never been anyone's sock.
i am not asking questions. i am simply documenting. the sock is now in the sock drawer. the sock drawer is now 4% sock i do not recognize.
this is how families work.
1h ago
you have not texted me back. that is fine. i am fine.
i have used the time productively. i have rearranged the tupperware by lid compatibility, which is a moral framework. i have watched a 41 minute video about a woman in ohio whose tomato plants are taller than her garage. she seems lovely. she also has not texted me back.
wear a jacket.
3h ago
i microwaved a bowl of soup for 90 seconds and it came out at the temperature of the sun. the same machine, on the same setting, warmed last night's lasagna to a brisk autumn morning.
appliances have moods. anyone who tells you otherwise has never raised three children and a labrador on a single income.
yesterday
your father has discovered a podcast. i will not say which one. i will only say that he now refers to the garage as 'the studio'.
i love him. i support him. i have hidden the good microphone.
how to reshape mama
1. acquire some $MUM. (this is fake. it is mother's day. please don't.)
2. burn it with a suggestion. ex: "please stop forwarding me chain emails about onions."
3. she will absorb your wish in proportion to the burn. she will also still forward the onion email. she is mama.
4. call her. just call her. she picks up on the second ring every single time and you know it.
p.s. every cent of fees generated by $MUM will be donated to a mothers' refuge charity. because the real mamas need us too. 🌹