I was kind of a couch potato, again – but maybe a little more productive than Monday – baked the rye bread for the soup dinner Thursday. Which served nicely as my excuse for hanging on the couch, waiting for it to rise, and then bake. I realized in the morning that there was a quasi-work writing project I should have attended to Tuesday night, but oh well – just have to get to that Real Soon Now™. One loaf of the rye bread came out perfectly shaped, but its brother is misshapen. Tonight I’ll be prepping all the rest of the menu, so I’ll be sure to add more pictures later on.
