ARgh. I am annoyed. (with myself) I have prepared edible meals for days on end ... until tonight. I am in the bedroom with the laptop while the poor saps out in the kitchen eat undercooked potatoes, and less than my best meat loaf.I had to make enough to feed 19 people. I think I messed up when I was doubling and quadrupling the recipies. The potatoes are au-gratin but they are of the chewy, undercooked variety.
Everyone was sitting at the table ready to go. I asked Troy to pray a 10 to 12 minute dinner prayer to save me from putting the potatoes out undercooked. His prayer was 3 minutes and now; here we are. I even suggested we go around the table and share something like the first day of school. No support from Troy.
I had four meatloafs and a huge honkin pan of potatoes in the oven at once. There is only one rack in my oven. Does the heat not handle that much food at once or something???? I set to the second biggest dot which usually seems to equal 400 degrees.
I was four for four up until tonight. There goes the confidence that was building. Going, going, gone.
