Dreaming of Pie

After the social fiasco that was last night's dinner, Louis and I decided to eat our steak pie at the same time. I called him up at lunchtime to tell him this and to get it all ready for when I am about to come home. A few hours pass and I'm really hungry, literally I am having glorious, gravy filled visions of this pie so I text Louis to put it in the oven - he replies saying it takes a whole hour in the oven. My hunger would have to continue a while longer.