Oh no! What a horrible thing to break this time of year! I can just imagine Nancia fumbling around in the kitchen and coming out with a marvelous 4 course meal.
At my house, that might consist of triskets with havarti cheese, a can of fruit, weird pasta from the back of the pantry with that last jar of sauce the man's boss brought us from from St. Louis and some dried & vacuum packed ham that Delta sent us in a we're sorry we screwed up basket that we weren't sure what to do with, and finally some weight watchers raspberry ice cream dipped in chocolate on a stick.