What’s That Burning Smell?

On Christmas Day, the corn pudding I was baking for our supper overflowed in the oven.  T helped me scramble and supper was served on time (and it was delicious).  The oven problem was left for later.  So far, so good.

The next day, I curled up on the sofa to read and when I got hungry I turned on the oven to re-heat some Christmas leftovers.

Wait for it.

Of course, I had forgotten about the spill in the oven.  I remembered when the smoke alarm went off as smoke was pouring out of the oven.

Oh that……..

Windows were opened and the oven was shut off.  I considered, again, how it is that I am an adult.  When the oven cooled, I cleared out the charcoal.  

Sheesh.