So, my gas oven blew up. Just after I started Tuesdays with Dorie. I was preheating, going to roast delicious vegetables, chopping merrily away, right next to my oven, when BOOM! The damn oven exploded. It’s gas. Yes, I just about crapped my pants – the dogs nearly did too. Thankfully, nothing more exciting happened the the explosion noise and the door blew open. But, since then, I haven’t been able to use my oven. Stove top works just fine.
I had to rewire my house, so I did that about two weeks ago and have been in the market for a new oven since. So yesterday, we bought one! It comes on Thursday, and I couldn’t be more excited! So I can bake again. Ugh, I will try to catch up.