FST Aftermath

After another successful FST, at 2 am, I felt like having a sandwhich.

You know it was a good night and a full house when the only counter space I can find to make my sandwich...is the stove.

In other kitchen news...remember when, against all logic and common sense, I bought 120 eggs at once? Check it out!

6 weeks later, THE LAST EGG.

I'm eating it right now, and let me tell you. They only get better with age. But please..no more eggs. Aight?