The episode in which I get scared to death for nothing

This is what I get for actually cooking tonight. As you can see, my kitchen table is not as much a kitchen table as it is a landfill:

I spy…

As I walked by, I screamed my head off because nestled in the mess was this:

Crouching Ninja? No, Hidden Boris.

He ignored me but he could hear me. Look at his ears.

Not listening.

This has been a bad week for being scared to death. I should be dead three times over by now.

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