Bowled over

This pool is too small for the floating lounge chair. When can I visit Uncle Davy?



In the mood for roast chicken again. This time co-roasted with yukon gold potatos. Rosemarily goodness. I ate half the chicken for lunch.



Attempting sticky buns today. It's a good excuse to use the candy thermometer to make the sugar goo. Please oh please oh please let the sticky buns be edible.



Cross your fingers, maybe this time it'll turn out ok. I scoured every envelope of yeast at the grocery store looking for the latest expiration date. I think I picked up a good batch of yeast- ones without erectile dysfunction.



Woo hoo! Fluffy inside! Oooey goooey gazillion calorie pistachio sticky buns. The sugar goo makes it good. It's edible! It's edible!



Use five bowls, when one suffice.
I had to run, dishwasher thrice.
Chinatown store, with so cheap price.
Grab more bowls, don't think twice.
Even more bowls, to make the rice.
No mocking comments, please be nice.



Mmmmm... pork...



And radish cucumber salad. Because I like chopping things as much as I like bowls. I don't understand why I don't weigh 200lbs. I eat enough food for somebody thrice my size.



Preston wants to eat pork too.