Not a minute longer.
I got up early yesterday and put a turkey in the oven. Yes, before work. I checked on it once on a break, and sent my dad to turn the oven off later. Do you know how good the house smelled when I got home? ok, the Turkey wasn’t so bad either. No stuffing or potatoes, though right now, I am making really delicious soup.
Yes, I want to go home and eat.
I wish this was what my turkey looked like, but A) it didn’t – mine was skinless, and B) I didn’t think to take a photo.