I need to make a confession: I lost my cell phone last night, and with it, all of the pictures I took during class. To say I was frazzled would be an understatement. Perhaps it was karma since last week I was making fun of Hank for losing two phones in six months. I pray I’m not on the same track.
So today’s post will have a different visual affect. My sister had a great idea.
“Why don’t you draw what happens during class,” she offered.
So I came up with a cartoonish version of how to make a lobster stock because sometimes I find it frightening. And once I finished drawing this pathetic picture, I missed Ruby (yes, I named my phone) even more.
TIP OF THE DAY: If your flambé doesn’t ignite, use your wooden spatula as a match.