Saturdays are usually the day we test new ideas and tweak them until they are just right. The day started off ok - I made coffee and had my breakfast, Robin got up and decided he was going to work on a Cinnamon bread recipe he has. We are hoping to use it as the base for our cinnamon bun french toast. I left him in the kitchen mixng and measuring and went off to the grocery store and to get a haircut. I returned 2.5 hours later to a pan of tiny little tasty, yet mini cinnamon buns. Something went wrong in the making. Needles to say Robin was not very pleased with the product.
We went out and ran a few erands and a few hours later I decided to try to make my recipe for the day - skillet pizza, could be an interesting lunch option. I made my dough, left it in a warm draft free place to rise and went outside to paint our picnic table. 60 minutes later and all I had was a ball of dough in a bowl, nothing light and airy - the directions said it would double in size... ha. Didn't do anything.
I guess it just wasn't our day for cooking. Maybe tomorrow.
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