Sunday, April 23, 2006


somedays baking disasters happen -- in this case, a pizza dough situation. for some reason, half-way through the second rise, the dough just died.

was it too hot? was my yeast too old? (i vote the latter.)

these things happen on rare occasion, but you know me: i spring back. it being an emergency situation, i ran down to my local highly-regarded pizzeria and negotiated the price of some dough.

wa-llah! i'm in bizness!

alas, my poor husband appears to have slipped a disc, and is forced to spend some time resting as much as possible. this makes pizza more important than ever.

it's a morale booster, really. well, that and a nice batdorf dancing goat cappuccino.

yummy. like honeyed walnuts. . .

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