Today was a pretty good day. Glucose right where I like it – 82. Weight headed down… Yup. A good day.
Started working on taxes this morning. That time of year. Again. Then I got some kind of wild hair. I’ve been making homemade bread with a bread machine for 3 or 4 years, and we’ve been enjoying that. But this morning I decided to break out the countertop proofer I got myself for Christmas. Bought it, then set it on the counter and was more than a little intimidated by it. I KNOW yeast breads can be difficult, and I was afraid I was stepping a little out of my league.
But I LIKE baking. So, I decided to jump in and see what happened. There’s gotta be a first time for everything…
I did pretty good with it. Took longer than I expected, but today is Saturday. Other than taxes, I didn’t have anything else to do. Granny gave me some blueberries earlier this week and I had promised Robbie I would make him muffins this morning. Cool. Bread and muffins. Yeah!
I always ALWAYS lick bowls and utensils when I’m baking. No, no, no – after I’m done with them – before they hit the sink. Why waste that little touch of heaven? Mmm-mm-mm! But although I thought about it awful hard, I just put the dirties in the kitchen sink. SCORE!! I BAKED without tasting. YES!
While the bread was rising, I started the muffins thinking to use the stove for both at the same time. Of course, it didn’t work out that way. But that’s okay. Muffins were done in time for Robbie to try them before baking the bread.
And? What was his verdict? “They’re alright.” Alright? ALRIGHT!? You gotta be kidding me! So I asked again. “They’re okay.” My response? “So, I’m going to have to taste them myself to know?” His reply “They’re okay.”
I was crushed. “Okay” isn’t what I wanted to hear. So… I BROKE my sugar fast! I had to taste one just to see if it was good or just “okay.”
To be fair, I took about 1/4 of one and tasted it. Light. Airy. Not too sweet. CONSIDERABLY better than “okay.” I am downright pleased with my kitchen endeavors today.
Even though I had a little bite of sugar today, my calories are under 800 and carbs only 56 for the day. And I got out and exercised – walked the mile and around the back with the dogs.
Ack!! I was going to take a picture of the first ever loaf… and ran it to Granny’s completely forgetting the picture. Oh, well. It was pretty dang good! Made with honey instead of sugar (yes, I’m picking nits), but I still only ate half a slice and Granny ate the other half. She’s going to freeze half of it so she can have it for later.