Frozen Dinner

So we're going to have frozen lasagna for dinner.

I go to turn on the oven to preheat it, then realize it doesn't need preheating. Well, I turn it on anyway. I unpack the lasagna and put them on the counter. I leave the kitchen.

We're sitting there waiting for our dinner to be ready; why aren't we smelling it yet?

I go to the kitchen to do something and find the lasagna still on the counter.

Hubby is not making much fun of me. What's wrong with that picture?

Turns out he was in the kitchen earlier; saw the lasagna on the counter. Thought nothing of it and left the kitchen.

Late dinner tonight.