This post was going to be dedicated to my total awesomeness. You see, I had this marvelous plan. I was going to be come a grain-milling bread making machine. I was super excited about it. It's like Little House on the Prairie --Daytona edition.
I don't have time to make dinner..but milling my own grain, yes, I have time for that (my thinking process, as you can seen, is irrational).
Well, thankfully I have a smart husband who kindly advised that I start making bread with already milled flour first.
Oh please, I've totally got that.
And I forgot the salt.
Back to Pepperridge Farm.