My goal for yesterday was to take my camera and get pictures of some of the fabulous icicles around here. However, we spent four hours taking Grandmom to lunch and the grocery store, and I still had laundry to finish, so that plan was nixed. Perhaps I’ll get to it today, but since I’m baking three kinds of bread, I’m thinking probably not.

So you’ll just have to imagine all the fabulous icicles I’m seeing.

Also: Anyone know the incidence rate of death by icicle?

Don’t tell the cats, but they’re going to the vet this morning.

We are so cruel to cat, making him sleep on newspaper and cardboard.

There was supposed to be a post here? With content?

Too bad.

I’ve got a lot on my mind, and none of it creative or interesting. So move along home, SHAP THREE!

It’s Wednesday. I’m going to work instead of on vacation.

Today’s word: fur

We had the weekend to ourselves (I would have preferred being in Seattle, but alas those vacation plans were utterly crushed by the weather) so I didn’t bake at all this weekend.

Luckily, I had some pictures from previous weeks on hand, so I still have something delicious (which is good, because I’ve been slacking recently).

I really like Marcy Goldman’s book, A Passion for Baking, and have been making lots of recipes from it recently. This recipe is for yeasted sweet rolls, which may be somewhat misleading, since sweet rolls make me think of gooey, sticky, cinnamon rolls, which is not what these are. These are simply an enriched yeast bread with extra sugar, and the fabulous added touch of vanilla.
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What happens when Grandmom is gone and we are on vacation:

Happy New Year!

(rawr! fftt! fftt!)

“In the flowers? You think I was in the flowers? Why would you think that?”

Got that?

Today’s word is: plow

Today has been very Monday like.

All I have to say about it is that tomorrow had damn well better be fabulous.

Back to work tomorrow.

Michael took these on his Blackberry as we were coming home from the grocery store (pharmacy, Target, lunch…)

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