The cup was melted straight through (after being left on the hot ring)!
I love the long strands of plastic pink hair that resulted from it.

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The cup was melted straight through (after being left on the hot ring)!
I love the long strands of plastic pink hair that resulted from it.
Happy pride month or something!
From me and my plastic cup-turned into flowing pink locks.
every so often i seem to hit some mental absent-minded switch and all of a sudden i can barely string a sentence together that makes any sense to anyone, or am fidgeting all throughout the day. i just like making it known when something is up with me. is this really so hard for my brain to accomplish??
I had the thought "Have I forgotten to have my period this month?" but then I remembered that's not how it works.
I drink a lot of tea. Tea is good. It's warming, it's comforting, it's wholesome.
Two years ago, when I upped my tea game significantly, it bothered me how often I was boiling the kettle. I felt like I was not only wasting electricity but water too. So I asked my sisters to buy me a thermos flask.
It's white, it's elegant, it's pretty.
Too often like today, though, I find myself going for my first refill and finding I have left the top off. Luckily, most days this happens right after breakfast, so the water is still hot.
Kind of defeats the purpose a bit, though. Pay attention to what you're doing, Oedie.
I don't know where my head was at this afternoon.
I was leaving to get some groceries, and as I was putting my stuff away in my bike bags, I thought, "Wait, I was going to take my water with me."
So back upstairs to my flat I go, where for some reason I walk to the kitchen. "What am I doing here? This isn't where I store my water flask during the day."
I turn around and check in the right place, and my water flask isn't there.
"Where is it? I definitely put it there when I woke up this morning."
Only to realise I was actually carrying it in my hand, underneath my cardigan that was over it.
The melted plastic cup left a little lipstick kiss mark on my ring in my recent kitchen mishap, cute :)
Behold the beautiful results of my attempt at making lunch today.