Sunday, June 7, 2009
Yesterday I goofed around and puttered around the house. I had bad allergies and decided to read and take naps.
My lovely son made dinner. Pork tenderloin with a pineapple habenaro sauce. It was delicious.
Everything was great. Except...
My Son1 made this sauce that required a ton of cooking. And then he had to blend it. So he put it all in the blender and turned it on.
The blender exploded. Did you know that you are not supposed to blend anything piping hot? The steam has nowhere to go and essentially pops off the lid.
So the blender exploded and the sauce was everywhere. On the counter, on the walls, on the floor. Of course he cleaned it all up.
But... my standards for clean are a little different.
This is what my kitchen floor looks like this morning. Yuck!
This morning I scrubbed the counters and the walls. But I had to take a photo before I scrubbed the floor.
See how exciting my life is?
Have you ever had a similar experience? Do tell!
Posted by Scriber's Web at 8:31 AM