A Hundred Days of Code, Day 004
After a series of disasters in the kitchen today, I fear my hundred days of code is going to turn into a hundred and one days of code. My box of new eggs shattered on the floor. My box of old eggs turned out rancid and extremely foul smelling. I had to clean up the whole sordid mess. Not before I boiled a few of the old ones. Now I have a smelly cooker too. The house smells of rotten eggs. My wife is about to puke. I have rotten egg on my hands literally (and on my face, metaphorically). Oh, and the chicken is on the stove, burning. ...