The best laid plans often go awry.
Ain’t that the truth?!!! I made a roast, with carrots, celery, onion and potatoes. New yukon gold potatoes. I’m talking NEW potatoes. Just picked on Sunday afternoon.
It wasn’t done. And I don’t mean it was a little pink. I mean it wasn’t done, it WASN’T done! We had sandwiches.
(Which makes me laugh because recently a fast food restaurant had on their sign “sandwitchs”)