On Tuesday I prepared a dessert which takes about 30 minutes of prep time and then 8-12 hours of sitting time in the freezer for the dessert to set. It's essentially an ice cream cake with all sorts of s'mores goodness throughout and on top to make it a "grown-up version" of the s'mores. Despite inviting a couple of people to help eat it, we still had 1/2 leftover.
On Thursday PM the husband said he had more of the tasty treat (good!) and saved some for me (thank you!).
However, when I opened up the REFRIGERATOR (bad!) yesterday morning, this is what I was greeted with:
(a sea of melted ice cream and sad marshmallows trying to not drown in the disaster)
For your reference, this is what a completed (frozen) s'mores torte looks like. Before:
I love my husband dearly, but he makes a lousy roommate. And I'm not convinced we'd live together if we weren't married.
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Tuesday, May 4, 2010
Dog Food- Part 2
Way back when this here blog was first starting up, I wrote about my husband's tendency to leave a tiny amount of dog food in the container. Yet, he took it to a whole new level when I went to feed Clancy (who sometimes could use his own blog dedicated to photographic evidence of being a bad roommate) and found this:
The empty dog food container was placed in front of the bag of dog food. And look! There's some left in there. Refill please.
The empty dog food container was placed in front of the bag of dog food. And look! There's some left in there. Refill please.
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