A peaceful, evening crossing. Dark night on the ocean, empty ferry, quiet night. The ferry is pulling in to the dock at Woods Hole. All relaxed. Then it happens. Did I turn the stove off? I know I did. Yes, I'm sure, really sure. I checked the burners before we left. But did I check the oven?
I remember as I took the last pan of cookies out thinking how on this stove I had to press Cancel...
Steve tells me he's sure it was off.
It's off, I know it. Mostly.
Or maybe I just have to go back to check :-)
Other than that thread running in my head, it was a nice day on the island. Oh it certainly was gray, cold, and windy. But the tulips are coming up in my garden, we got a nice walk before the drizzle started in earnest.
Maybe I do just have to go back to check!