Less dirty dishes hanging around, less mess on the floor, less yelling and screaming. As an added bonus, we all got to pick and choose a soup to eat with dinner. Potentially one we made ourselves. I felt a sense of pride when several people picked our soups to eat. Of course, part of that is just luck of the draw.
Tomorrow are cream soups.
I think they may go well, but there sure looks like there is the possibility for problems and errors. I think some advance planning will be needed in order for the work to go smoothly. I'd like to nail this last day solidly. I think it's doable, and we should be able to present the soups in a very nice way. I had one embarassing thing happen the other day.