Which brings us to Wednesday. Still. No. Power.
Tired of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and still afraid to open the refrigerator for more than 2 seconds, I decided to try and use the outdoor gas grill as a sort of stove top. Ever tried to boil water on a propane grill? Boiling water for coffee that morning should have been my tip off that it really wasn’t going to work. I also made some passable scrambled eggs which my daughter asked for then wouldn’t eat. Ah parenthood.
Compared to the day before, Wednesday was pretty uneventful. The neighborhood kids played. I pretended to clean things. Lunch rolls around and the kids want mac and cheese. Anybody care to take a guess at how long it takes to make mac and cheese on a gas grill?
Heck, I’ll even make it a contest. Haven’t had one in ages and I’m sure I missed some blogversary somewhere. So yeah, leave your guess in the comments and I will have one of the urchins randomly select from the correct answers. May as well have some fun this week. :)