Friday, February 12, 2010
I am the bread maker. I love making bread. I'm now on vacation, and I'm making bread.
The smell is the best. Eating it right out of the oven is pretty sweet too. But, it's the smell that kills you and then makes you whole. Bliss.
I usually don't allow myself to make it on weekends, as I feel that it is too time consuming. I have work to do on weekends, I'm not someone who has that kind of time. But, oh, it feels so good. I feel all 'mother-goddess-like'. Like I'm making the stuff of life with my hands.
Do something you love today, don't just wait for vacay.