Making Things
Yesterday Richard and I made pizza again. This time we used the recipe for pizza dough found in my old Betty Crocker book. It came out absolutely perfect. Last time we used one I found online as I had forgotten I had one in my trusted red book. It took all of 5 minutes to make, there was no rising or anything. It was the easiest thing ever.
And super delicious.
While we were waiting for it to bake, I started crocheting a little stuffed bunny for the soon to be born daughter of my bestest. When she had her son, I made him a blanket and a duck. So it’s only fair that little Edana gets a stuffed thing too along with her blanket. I just finished and am quite pleased with the cuteness of it.
I’ll be sending it off soon as the baby is almost due. I hope she likes it.
So here I am, the very essence of n00b, starting my own blog. Why? Fuck if I know. But at least now I can share the vast wonders of my mind as they spew forth like so many cupcakes onto a clown. That is to say, sweet though unnecessary and kind of terrifying. Yeah, I’m kinda like that. 