experiments in cooking, peeves

Oh this is why

Recently I made Cake Soup because I misread the recipe.

The next day I made something else that came out soupy.

It was not a misread of the recipe.

In this case it was because I misread the measuring cup.

At this point you’re thinking, Gringita you may need your eyes checked. That may or may not be, but it’s more likely this is why…

A few hundred times through the dishwasher and the numbers and lines are mostly gone.

Pretty much the only indicator that’s really clear on my measuring cup any more is 2 cups. Anything less than that is a bit of a guess. And I am not the best guesser, it seems.

So yeah. I will not be terribly shocked when a member of my family gets me a new measuring cup for Christmas. It’s in all of their best interest, after all!