Caution Label
     So, this happened at my house last night.    (and no this is not my house in the picture)   JWS has to have a food processor,   because he needs to make hummus.    I have not opened my Amazon statement for the month,    but the signs are all there.    It arrived on the front porch in an Amazon box   and days before he had asked for my Amazon password.    You don't have to be a rocket scientist to figure this one out.      And,   go figure,    it came out of the box and we just happened to have   the makings of hummus   in the pantry.      So he makes hummus    and    he is happy.      Jumping forward a few hours,    we are dozing in our chairs    and I decide to go to bed.    Since it is summer and I can't stand air conditioning   (or snoring, but that has nothing to do with summer)   I have a summer bedroom,   open windows, curtains blowing in the breeze,    a nice ceiling fan,    space.   So, I a...