I was going to post pictures of my two geometrically perfect loaves of bread... but ended up talking to
supersniffles for an hour and a half instead. So no pictures tonight. You'll just have to take my word that they came out as ideally formed long rectangular prisms.
The dough baby came to life once again and tried to eat the mixer. I tamed it. It'll be back.
For now... my feet hurt. I'm off to bed.
The dough baby came to life once again and tried to eat the mixer. I tamed it. It'll be back.
For now... my feet hurt. I'm off to bed.