Lazy - {Lemon Meringue Tart}

A mildly curious glance toward the living room warrants a small smile permission to bridge my cheeks. Casually collecting the simple details of the scene lain before me, I admire the soft ambient light of the snow as I briefly and purposefully study the room's clock. Proudly dictated by the hands over the pristine white face is 5:30 - concrete evidence that the day is winding down to a