Torture

Before I went to work this morning, I saw my beautiful new range finally set in place (just temporarily as we are still waiting for the Caesarstone counter top). Justin, Jose and I tested the electric oven and the gas cook top. Everything was working.  The clock flashed 12:00AM - 12:00AM - 12:00AM.
So naturally, all the way home, the idea of a pan of hot biscuits danced in my head. Convection baking is supposed to make crisper crusts and lighter biscuits. Mmmmm.
When I arrived home all thought of biscuits was driven from mind by the plastic and paper swaddling the range, range hood and everything else that is not oak cabinetry.  Of course, I would not be baking - the finishers had just started their process.  Day one of three and I have to say it looks beautiful by flashlight.

I hope I'll be baking biscuits by the weekend.