The Long, Slow Slide
This afternoon I was working in my loft above the kitchen and noticing a pleasant aroma of cooking. On not the first but the second trip downstairs for tea or cookies or mail or whatever, I noticed I had left the gas flame on under an empty sauté pan. The residue of olive oil was pretty thoroughly cooked by the time I found it. Fortunately, my house is so cold that the pan was unable to overheat from a measly low gas flame.Today marks the first time in nearly sixty years that I have absentmindedly left the stove on. Is this the beginning of the long, slow slide into senility? Are my kids going to start following me around assiduously, checking on me? Shall I start wearing my glasses on a chain, putting my keys on a clapper, wearing a nametag in case I wander?
Yikes!
posted by Cicily Corbett | 3:10 PM
2 Comments:
An old psychology professor friend once pointed out that when we are young and forget to turn off the stove it is air-headedness or being too busy but when we are old it is labeled "senility". Don't worry, it was only once. You were distracted.
seems like you are in need of a timer.
watch, stove, alarm clock. I prefer
my 1950's timer.
put it on when you put your stove on.
perhaps it will help.
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