Cooking Up A Storm

I have a good friend that uses the expression "cooking up a storm". Yesterday I cooked a tornado. I am having my sedar dinner tonight as my son could not make it on the traditional nights. I spent all day yesterday cooking. It was harder to do than usual because I only have one clear eye. Most of the cooking was done wearing huge sunglasses as I was told to to keep my eye away from heat. I looked like a character from the movie "The Fly". The last of the baking ended at 7pm. When my husband got up yesterday morning he complained that the house smelled like food. I told him that is what happens when someone cooks.