After much deliberation about yeast amounts, the bread has been kneaded and is now sitting somewhere warm to rise for 45 minutes. I’ve got the third load of laundry in. I am covered in flour (hmm, maybe someday I should get an apron?) but I’m also glad I went through with the making of the bread. Hopefully it will work out, but if not I will just have to try again.
Perhaps someday I will own a bread machine and not have to make bread from scratch this way. We shall see, I guess.
I love fresh baked bread so very much.
Maybe now I’ll make something that I can bring to poker night tonight.
Poker scares me.