glynndah
good little witch.
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I was attempting to be thrifty and transfer the last little bit from one lotion bottle into another. To facilitate this process, I decided to heat up the almost-empty plastic container in the microwave. Apparently eleven seconds was a bit too long for when I opened up the door, the contents were steaming and the bottle itself had imploded. I very gingerly placed the bottle on the counter top. The difference in temperature between the molten lotion and the cool Formica must have been a bit too extreme.
Without warning the bottle erupted, rather like a teenage boy on prom night, and spewed a fine mist of superheated lotion all over the inside of the microwave and the counter top. After wiping up the mess and letting it cool down for what I thought was enough time, I barely touched the bottle which started the whole process once again, spraying the microwave, the counter top, the nearby refrigerator, down the front of the cabinet and a certain good little witch.
I cleaned it up as best I could, but there's still an faint aroma of Be Enchanted emanating from my kitchen.
Still not quite as exciting as baking with Everclear, though.
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from the good little witch.
Without warning the bottle erupted, rather like a teenage boy on prom night, and spewed a fine mist of superheated lotion all over the inside of the microwave and the counter top. After wiping up the mess and letting it cool down for what I thought was enough time, I barely touched the bottle which started the whole process once again, spraying the microwave, the counter top, the nearby refrigerator, down the front of the cabinet and a certain good little witch.
I cleaned it up as best I could, but there's still an faint aroma of Be Enchanted emanating from my kitchen.
Still not quite as exciting as baking with Everclear, though.
A
from the good little witch.
Let's not start that rumor!
