GLADWRAP

I hate gladwrap! I cant stand it! I hate the feel of it and I especially hate the sound of it when its being stretched or ripped. It used to make me gag and want to throw up everytime I touched it.
But today I decided I hate gladwrap even more than I already did! Wanna know why?
Well, I was feeling in the mood to bake, and I've been wanting to make Cinnamon Rolls for a little while, so this is what I made....
I made the dough in our breadmaker, and rolled it out into a perfect square, sprinkled the cinnamon mixture on top and rolled it all up, and cut them into the rolls, and put them in my dish ready for baking.
I then covered the dish so that the rolls could rise a little bit before I put them in the oven - I sat them by the fire where it was warm. Meanwhile, my old friend who I grew up with came over to visit and I was very engrossed in a conversation we were having about her fertility issues, when the oven finished heating up ready for the rolls to go in. Still having a conversation with my friend, I picked up the cinnamon rolls and put them into the oven and continued talking.
Half an hour later they were ready, I took them out of the oven, smelling their wonderful goodness and got so excited about eating them, when I noticed there was something weird on my oven mitt... on closer inspection I looked at my dish and what did I see? GLADWRAP! I had put the cinnamon rolls in the oven, with the gladwrap still covering the dish! The Gladwrap was melted all over the cinnamon rolls..... WHO DOES THAT?!

So gutted.....