You can read the recipe via the above link if you want specifics, but these were my basic steps:
-Prepare to make said tart.
-Feel like a good wife for actually planning to make dinner.
- Reread the recipe and realize the dough has to chill for an hour. Realize I am way too hungry to wait that long.
-Heat up some leftovers and eat them. Spouse eats canned chili sprinkled with cheese.
-Make the crust and refrigerate overnight.
-Go to school.
-Come home tired but excited to make dinner.
-Remove dough from refrigerator, roll it out, and place it in pyrex pie dish.
-Vaguely recall the recipe stating that if you don't have pie crust weights, you can use dry beans to hold the shape of the tart crust while baking it.
-Dump a bunch of dry kidney beans into the crust.
-Remember that the recipe said "line crust with foil" before it mentioned adding beans.
-Feel like an idiot
-Scoop the beans out of the crust.
-Bake the crust.
-While the crust cools, slice an onion and sautee it in a frying pan.
-Substitute dried bacon for bacon because I don't have any bacon and don't know how to get any without having to auction off random body parts (because it's so expensive at the stores here).

-Marvel at how yummy it looks so far.
-Substitute 3/4 cup of powdered milk and 1/3 cup of butter for 1 cup of cream (thanks to the instructions at switcheroo.com).

-Realize that milk and butter don't exactly mix well together and look nothing like actual cream. Hope it turns out okay anyway.
-Pull down the spice box.
-Curse at the fact that although I have Dried Mandarin Orange Peel, Chinese Mustard Powder, and Curry Seasoning, I have no Nutmeg.
-Send spouse to the store for nutmeg. He agrees because he's so excited I'm cooking.
-Spouse calls from store because nutmeg costs an astounding ten dollars.
-Curse at high food prices in rural Alaska.
-Call two neighbors who don't have nutmeg.
-Curse in disbelief that NOBODY has ANY nutmeg.
-Remember that there is nutmeg in my classroom left over from my Explorers and Spices activity.
-Ask spouse nicely to please go to my classroom and locate the nutmeg in a box under my desk.
-Spouse is annoyed but complies (again with the gratitude about me actually cooking).
-Switch Ipod Playlist to Simon and Garfunkel.
-Rock out to "I am a Rock" and dance in circles around the kitchen waiting for Steve to come back.
-Be disappointed that he comes back so soon. Add nutmeg to the goopy mess.
-Be double disappointed that he turned off the Ipod in order to watch MacGyver on DVD.
-Resume Simon and Garfunkel via my laptop.
-Feel happy.
-Scoop onions into the crust.
-Sprinkle cheese over the top. Substitute cheddar cheese for Gruyère cheese because I've never heard of Gruyère cheese and certainly can't buy it in Shishmaref.
-Pour milk, butter, and precious nutmeg mixture over the top of everything.
-Scrape the remaining hunks of butter into the dish.

-Observe that tart does not look anything like the pictures on the website (the website version was free of the butter clumps because they used real cream).
-Worry.
-Put the tart in the oven at 7:55 pm. Be shocked at how late it is.

-Check the tart. Sigh in relief at the fact that the butter clumps have melted and nicely combined with other tart elements.
-Get sucked into watching MacGyver.
-Pull the tart out of the oven. Let it cool longer than necessary in order to finish episode of MacGyver.
-Serve dinner at 8:45 pm.
-Say, "Gee, I wonder why I don't cook more often, it only takes two and a half hours." (Insert sarcastic tone here.)
-Steve says, "I was thinking the same thing."
-Realize he was kidding before I punch his lights out.
-Eat tart. Tart is good.
-Watch Steve get a second piece of tart. Feel good about myself.
-Get offended that Steve put ketchup on tart, but don't let it ruin my night.
All in all, it was a very successful culinary experience. We were well fed, and we did not die of food boredom.
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