Domestic delights–fresh baked bread with honey and butter….in containers from the second hand shop of course. I can’t remember if we shipped bread pans or not, but I finally figured out a nice looking loaf without a pan, courtesy of baking paper, cornmeal and careful dough folding. Yay, a triumph!
I spent yesterday evening decorating the bee box shelves with pretty paper from the stationary store, and I’m tickled pink with the result. When I asked Jeremiah how he like them he looked up from the computer for a sec, testified to their colorful nature, and resumed his web surfing. The truth is he wouldn’t care if he lived in a black and white cave, but he has been married long enough to know that a cursory approval is necessary.