A glowing green wedge lit up on one side of the turntable. Leo moved his almost-expired black beans and curry paste there.
The SmartSpin 2K sensed his inaction via its motion sensor. It gently rotated back and forth—a tiny, wobbling dance—then stopped with the wedge lit up. smartspin 2k
“You are supposed to fix my life,” Leo muttered, kicking a fallen bag of quinoa. He had ADHD and a habit of buying duplicate spices because he forgot what he owned. Cumin? He had three jars. Two were expired. A glowing green wedge lit up on one side of the turntable
“No more digging,” Leo whispered.
