So just a couple minutes ago, I woke up to hear R screaming at J in the kitchen for removing her pot of spaghetti to light his cigarette on the electric stove top.

You see, what he did interfered with her tight schedule (she was in a hurry), slowing down the boiling process of the pasta.  

...Of course misusing the stove and smoking in the apartment would be beside the point.

::smiles wryly::