And look it glows!!
Now our kitchen smells of bakalite and my head is pounding from the chemicals. Oh Joy. All we need now is for the neighbours to start playing badminton at 1am again. Student life - take me back to North Melbourne where the only noises are the possums!
1 comment:
Haaaaaaaa!
Im never letting you near the 60 degree oven in the Cookson again.
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