Thankfully there aren’t a LOT of days that I completely screw up in the kitchen, but this morning was one of them. I find when I try to work and cook at the same time both suffer.
Don’t you feel like leaning when you look at this loaf of bread?
When I was doing the last bit before plopping the dough in the pan I got called away and when I came back, my mind told me it was shaped and ready to go and I put it in the pan to rise and then into the oven. Didn’t I look at it before I baked it? Obviously not! Husband took it out when the buzzer went off. I’d have left it in a little bit longer.
So, if you were planning on coming by for a sandwich, today isn’t the day to do it. The bread was heavy, lopsided and undercooked. Other than that, all things went well.
I hope all mothers are recovering nicely from overindulging on all the cakes, pies, chocolates and banquet sized meals they ate on Mother’s Day!