I suppose you want to know what happened. I happened!
Seriously, if God weren’t in charge, something like this probably would have happened to the children by now. They’d look like some modern-age painting — waterlogged and runny. Can I just say right now how thankful I am that God is in charge? Amen and amen!
So, back to my notebook. I put it on my chest freezer while I made my rolls last week. I use my freezer because my kitchen was built back in the dark ages and has a counter top as large as a double sink, all the way on the other side of my kitchen away from the stove!
So, I had the notebook right there on top of my make-shift counter, across the stove, having a good ol’ time. After I got the rolls in the oven ,I pulled some milk out of the freezer.
I had to move the notebook to open the freezer and pull out my milk. I placed my frozen milk on top of the freezer to thaw.
What happens when things thaw?
They melt. They make condensation. That condensation makes large puddles — especially a gallon of milk.
Now, had I left my notebook on the shelf with my pots and pans, I would have been fine. But I just had to move the notebook back where it was–beside the thawing milk jug.
What you see is the end result.
Well, at least none of the inside pages were damaged.