I prepared a Veg lasagne this afternoon, whilst also looking after two DC 1 and 3, and then I put it in the oven around 5 ish. The nob has bust so we have to use pliers to turn oven on, therefore I cant set it at a certain temperature, just have to turn it and guess.
Then I took a business call.
Just after this, Husband asked when supper ready, I said its in oven would you like to check it. He said its looking a bit anaemic so I turned it up. Then about 10 minutes later he removed it from oven and served it up.
Then he has a face like sour lemons because it isnt cooked properly.
He blamed me for not knowing when it had gone in and when ready. I blamed him because he was meant to check it was cooked.
Who`s fault is it that supps was fucked up tonight?