$240 Worth of Puddin'

I spent much of Saturday making Indian pudding for the Halloween party potluck thingy at work. I am not a tidy cook. I am just now assessing the aftermath. My kitchen is caked with Indian pudding. There are intermittent spatters of molasses on various surfaces. A light dusting of cornmeal covers the linoleum floor. So I'm blogging and avoiding that corner of my apartment completely. I now own a crock pot (in the kitchen sink, entombed in pudding) that I will likely never use again. Oh, hey, does anyone want some stew or something?