My lack of cooking skills are legendary but I think I've outdone myself. Wednesday night is Jonny's mountain biking night which means it's also pizza night because it's one of the only things I can cook and I'm too tired to attempt anything else anyway after a full day of work. I got home at around 7:00 pm this past Wednesday and I won't bore you with the details but it was a long, 12-13 hour day and I was tired. So tired that I managed to screw up a frozen pizza in such an original way that I'll bet you can't guess. I didn't burn it, leave the plastic on or put the cardboard in. I'll give you 'til the end of the post to figure it out.
In the meantime, is this the cutest sausage dog mix or what? This woman has almost got me convinced to try the Crossfit thing, I've gone so far as to call a local gym about lessons but then my knee acted up and now I'm even more scared to try it than I was initially. Maybe I'll get my nerve up again this fall but I can't bear the thought of spending one moment of summer in a gym. She has fabulous outfits too but I could never get away with them. Maybe if I ever do get the nerve to take up Crossfit and if a huge pile of money falls from the sky so I don't have to look presentable for work.
And finally, looks like this Border Collie is already a master of the Crossfit.
Now, the answer to how not to cook frozen pizza? My culinary tip for the day is do not put it upside down directly on the oven rack. The mess was something special though Cody was ecstatic with being put on minor clean-up detail (No I did not let him lick the hot oven, he got whatever fell on the floor). Happy weekend to all.