As predicted in the post I wrote last month about #winning, having a slave for a day is simply the best. Kudos to my slave who was exceptionally cooperative. My slave picked up Diet Coke, carried my bags, installed my curtains and made - from this recipe - the most delicious fried chicken sandwiches that satiated my Bakesale Betty’s craving. Back to devising a plan to trick my slave into signing life over to me…

New curtains preventing onlookers from next door

Self explanatory…deliciousness.