Ferret update:I made a trip out to my aunt’s dogwash this morning to check the Havahart trap. The trap contained a kitty. (A very angry kitty.) I opened the door and stood aside,and the kitty shot out in a streak of gray stripes. I reset the trap and returned home.
Even though my first loaf tasted “commercial,”it made a damned fine grilled cheese sandwich.
After doing some research,I found that it’s the quality of the flour which imparts that subtle taste to bread. I assume the flour in the Krusteaz “just add water”mix is not so great.
Into every knitter’s life,some rain must fall. First,a shot of sunshine –I knocked out a dishcloth for Ryan’s breast cancer thingie.
This is my favorite bit:
The pattern is here. Note that “B3″means “knit three border stitches.”I cast on two additional stitches and used them for a slip [...]