Uncle Plugged It In Wrong~

This afternoon, I finally had some free time, so I decided to show off my domestic god skills and make my wife a rich and creamy papaya smoothie. I cut the papaya, poured in the milk, and with great anticipation, plugged it in and pressed the switch— "……" Nothing happened. The blender wouldn't budge. I pressed the switch a few more times, checked if the cup was aligned correctly, and even started wondering if the whole house had lost power. After about five minutes of fiddling, I sighed and turned to my wife, "Honey, this blender must be broken. I'll take it for repair tomorrow…" My wife, sitting nearby, glanced over and said coolly, "Honey, you plugged in the rice cooker next to it." I took a closer look. The blender's plug was sitting forlornly on the table, while the rice cooker beside me had been silently powered on while I was sweating and pressing its switch. In that moment, the air was so still, only the glow of the rice cooker's 'keep warm' light remained. It felt like my brain, Uncle's brain, had been unplugged along with that cord. 💡 Today's realization: The thing that was broken wasn't the blender, but Uncle's brain. 💥 Meltdown level: ★★★☆☆ ❓ Is it too late to keep the papaya smoothie warm in the rice cooker now?