I lost a whole batch of chocolate frosting once, due to an error of judgment (placed bowl on cutting board) and a toddler who'd been well-trained to always push the cutting board in. Poor fellow wasn't tall enough to see the bowl. It was quite a crash.
Your comment makes me think on a different path: would it be heaven or hell to be an exile in a room full of all the books I've bought and have not yet had time to fully read? ... or locked in with a sewing machine and my 'stash' and sentenced to finishing all the things I started?
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