Michelle was a little miffed. Being married to a mad scientist wasn't always as much fun as it sounded, and a call from his basement lab asking her to get dressed up because there was something to celebrate sounded exciting to her.
Now she was sitting on the crown cap of a champagne bottle, everything around her was clearly too big now.
"How do you like my latest invention, darling? Okay, you don't look too happy now, but think about it ... we don't need to remodel the bathroom anymore, it's like a swimming pool for you now ..."

