Roasted Peacock

As most of you know I just had jaw surgery  because my braces could not correct my deformed jaw.  I have been laying here for days now, with my face the size of a large melon.  Thank you everyone for sending me flowers, bringing me fun things like coloring books and stuffed animals (a chicken and a koala) and entertaining me via words with friends.  In the middle of my drug induced oblivion, I had to make a cheesecake for a client.  It took me an hour to figure how to get it out of the spring form pan (I never figured it out, Jason came and released it for me-thank goodness because I was about ready to throw it.)  Here is a photo of it, it looks like it came out pretty good.  I can hardly type right now, or hold up my large head to do so, I need a kickstand.  I'm just going to continue on with my day which consists of waking up, laying in the shower, strapping an ice sac to my face, falling in and out of sleep and itching myself with a large wooden fork because my pain meds make me itch and my acrylic nails fail at tickling me properly.  Soon I will be up, in the kitchen again and posting recipes.