I've grown accustomed to finding a slice of elaborate cake in the 'fridge on the morning after The Best Husband Ever and the other band lads play a wedding gig. This weekend: Bonus! I woke to find a whole peach pie in our kitchen! Which will take most of the week for two of us to consume. So, stop in for a slice - and bring some vanilla ice cream, would you please?!
(And yes, I realize this post absolutely qualifies for the meme, "Remember when we used to take pictures of our food, wait 'til we finished the roll of film... had it developed, and then ran around to all our friends houses showing pictures of our dinner?...Oh, wait...We didn't!")