Plastic cooking

I opened the lounge door to the smell of burning. I asked Jack if he could smell it too and he could “like burning plastic”. I went downstairs to a smokey stinky kitchen and found that the hob that I’d put the empty saucepan and plastic sieve onto was still on! I wouldn’t mind, the smoke alarm goes off all the time when I’m cooking!

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