This happened about an hour ago, so I'm still awaiting the consequences.
My wife got up very early this morning to make cinnamon rolls for a friend who was visiting us and left this morning. There were leftovers, and she told me that they were in the kitchen if I wanted some when I got up. After waking, I went to the kitchen and grabbed a roll and tossed it in the toaster oven to rewarm it. Then I opened the fridge to grab the cream cheese icing she made. The last time she did, I had mentioned the recipe was a little too cream-cheesy, so she tried a different recipe this time. There it was, in a glass measuring cup on the top shelf. At this point it was cold and hard to spread, so I



