MCA #3, Sunday Afternoon
Mar. 17th, 2013 03:14 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
April did not believe in holidays for getting drunk, because frankly, if you asked her, getting drunk was something to do for the fun of it and not because a holiday told you to. Besides, she wasn't Irish and saw no point in pretending she was. So she was not celebrating St. Patrick's Day today -- in fact, she wasn't even aware that today was it.
What she was doing instead was frying a Pop-Tart, because the internet told her they were especially delicious that way and who was she to argue? She was almost certainly going to burn it, because she didn't really know how to cook, but she didn't mind as long as the smoke detector didn't go off.
Okay, eventually it did go off. But just for a few seconds until she got the windows open. That was good, right?
[[open! come investigate the noise or whathaveyou! thread with jono is last, tho.]]
What she was doing instead was frying a Pop-Tart, because the internet told her they were especially delicious that way and who was she to argue? She was almost certainly going to burn it, because she didn't really know how to cook, but she didn't mind as long as the smoke detector didn't go off.
Okay, eventually it did go off. But just for a few seconds until she got the windows open. That was good, right?
[[open! come investigate the noise or whathaveyou! thread with jono is last, tho.]]