That karma things seems to be back. I'm gettin' ready for work, but figured I ought to just sit down and let my xanax kick in before I hurt myself. I was just ironing my clothes for work - having just decided on something I like and that makes me feel good. I needed that today. But I turned around quick to see what a kitty was doing and I dropped the iron for one second, picked it up and continued. Or tried to anyway. It didn't take long to find out that when I had dropped the iron, it was so hot it melted/fused the carpet fibers to it and before I knew what had happened, the whole mess, iron included, was fused to one of my favorite sweaters.... and then looked down to see a big melted spot on the carpet.
You may smell pine trees at your house, but all I can smell is burned carpet and clothes.