- My oven hates me and is deliberately moving the knob malevolently
- I am sabotaging my cooking sub-consciously.
- The oven is haunted
- I am an ass
Why? Because when I went to check on my yorkshire puddings yesterday the oven was up at max again! I finally had made the yorkshire puddings and they poofed up properly and everything. So sad. Thankfully this time they didn’t taste like oven and they were actually pretty good. Not that pretty though. No recipe since I still haven’t technically perfected them yet. Stupid, evil oven.
I can’t figure out what I am doing to screw with the knob. I thought maybe it was cause I clean as I cooked so I tried to wipe the front of the oven but I couldn’t make the knob move. I figure it has to be something I do when I am cleaning up but I am at a total loss. So I guess that makes me an ass.