The counter and the recipe.
Meringue has to chill. One issue. There is not room in the fridge.
They have a spot where the area is supposed to be clear so the air can recirculate.
I found the iphone wedges well under the chin and against the chest. Now what do I do?
Lemon Tart has to chill. No hiding place is safe from me!
This shot is me on my back wedging the camera inbetween the the back of the couch and my head.
The first cut.
You always tell which slice is mine. My condo seniors call my spoon the "Shovel!" I don't like to fight my food with a fork.
Thought that was my piece?
There was a big question asked, What do we do with the rest of the meringue?
I'm presented my idea. They didn't like that.
I bet on three.
I can never win.
They had to find another refrigerator to hide the lemon tart.
I was not invited to walk them back.