If All Else Fails, Bake Bread

Another showing tomorrow morning.

"So, are you baking break?" asks my friend.

I can honestly say that I have thought about it.

But I haven't resorted to such tactics.

Yet.

Suffice it to say, we're looking at a week? Maybe two weeks until the movers come.

I'm starting to feel the pressure.

So, after waking up at 3:45 am, and staying awake until seeing the Husband safely on his way to Calgary and area,

After a two hour training session this morning, to be a Deputy Returning Officer for the election on the 14th,

After a quick break to grab a bit of lunch and get the sweet and sour meatballs cooked and in the oven for supper,

After the pelvic ultrasound this afternoon,

After a very fun Girls Only Movie Night,

I'm mixing a loaf of white bread in the ever amenable Kitchen Aid.

First I thought I'd just slap it in a pan and let it rise overnight in the fridge to bake in the morning.

But, now I'm thinking I might as well do it right, so I may just leave it on the counter to rise for a couple of hours,

And slap it in the pan when I wake up for my nightly constitutional.

Sheesh.

The things you do  for love to move real-estate.