My weekend wasn't as interesting. I went to visit my aunt (and baby cousin's) new apartment. She was skeeved out by the visible lack of cleanliness the old tenant left in the kitchen, so I cleaned out a somewhat crusty oven. (Wasn't as bad as she made it out to be, it only took four S.O.S. pads and an hour.) Once I was done with the oven, I decided to try it out. I declared an old favorites night: Chicken and dumplings all around, with apple crisp for dessert. We forgot the ice cream though. Ah, well.