Sketch Week 5, # 2

I’m in the kitchen. The sound of laundry turning over in the drier can be heard throughout the kitchen. Every few seconds a button hits and makes a ding. All the lights reflect off the granite. A blueberry pie sits on the table next to me and in front off it a bag of soft cookies with a clothespin keeping them sealed. An OXO napkin holder is on the table too. A big pot lid sits in the drying rack reflecting every thing up side down. For some reason I can’t see where I am though. Weird. All the appliances are off except the Keurig coffee maker. I use it to make chai tea every morning. For some reason we have two phones in the kitchen. Ones wired so maybe it’s there in case we loose electricity. The trashcan sits behind me reflecting a strange light onto the food closet. I zoom in on my computer and type so I can only see the writing and nothing else. It’s pretty big and blurry. Bigger than the regular dots. When I zoom out it makes everything look so small and not regular. My dad walks up stairs looking for me but he doesn’t realize I am right here. I grab some TLC crackers that my Mom just bought at the store in New London. They are crunchy but not super crunchy. Overall they taste pretty good. I put the crackers back and try some of the candy my mom made today. Its great like usual. It taste kind of salty. The candy is usually gone within the next three days. I bang my computer on the table slightly and the CD drive makes an eject sound. I look at the time, 9:02 and stop because I have tones of other home work.