I'm in a "Fowl" Mood!

I made a wonderful dinner tonight. Roasted chicken (in the oven instead of the crock pot), stuffing, broccoli and apple dumplings.

My house still smells wonderful.

Except we never ate dinner. The beautiful, golden brown chicken that left a wonderful, heavenly scent in my home was NOT COOKED. It looked perfect. So imagine my shock (and extreme pissy-ness) when I sliced that chicken and was greeted with a pool of pink juice.

SOB.

It turns out that the oven door popped partway open and even though the chicken should have been thoroughly cooked, it just wasn't. I am throwing away nine dollars worth of chicken. So, there's leftover broccoli, stuffing (the stuffing that wasn't in the bird) and apple dumplings in my fridge. We ate dinner at Jimmy John's.

Now I'm going to drown my sorrows in apple dumplings.