I am bread machine today. No I am not using a bread machine, I am the bread machine. I have made the bread that they have outback steakhouse, you know the Bushman bread? Oh my god it is so yummy. Had to test it for quality assurance reasons you know! Now I am waiting for the honey wheat bread to rise, so I can punch it down and flop it in the pans. Then I will be making a cheddar dill bread, and maybe a sweet beer bread.
On top of that, I cleaned the child's bedroom. Now this I must tell you included moving furniture. Yes, it was just me moving the furniture. And yes I may or may not be nuts. He kept flopping himself out of bed at night, which would not have been a problem, except that he kept doing it on the side where all the outlets were. I had horrible visions of him being fried in the middle of the night, and us waking to a charred and fried child. Not pretty.
Later this evening I will be making the second soup, and something else, although what, I am not sure.
I also have to go to the airport theoretically and pick Rob up at like 11 tonight. Great. Another late night for everyone. I suppose Spenser can go in late to school, but that doesn't help me at all. Last night I went to bed at 2. I cannot sleep worth a doodle when Rob is gone. How pathetic is that?
Well I must go beat the bread dough. That is always fun!
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