Finally, one of your weird conventions pays off in giving me lots of nice warm places to let my dough rise. And yet your non-mixing taps continue to suck, so you lose.
If only I baked bread more often than I wash my hands (hint: not likely).
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this is my blog where i write about things. i live in england with this one guy i’m married to, but i haven’t always.
(katie + stephan)
i sometimes take pictures like this one:
(5-year anniversary iceland trip)
i collect shiny things at magpieing.tumblr.com.
i blog about vaguely design-related things at kwestcott.com.
i'm currently reading:
Infinite Jest
by David Foster Wallace
Njal's Saga
aka Burnt Njal
Les Misérables
by Victor Hugo
(58 of 101 books)
