It looks right, smells right, feels right. I am tentatively declaring it good bread. I guess we’ll find out later what it tastes like, but I think I may have successfully saved myself from forgetting to put the salt in when I was supposed to put it in … like at the very beginning of the process and not the very end.

I’m going to take the sausage out of the freezer to thaw, and I believe a nap is in order until it’s time to make dinner. The only things left on my long list of tasks is cleaning the litter box, and bringing in the trash bin and the new bag of cat food. All of these things are more than capable of waiting until after a nap has been had and dinner has been eaten. I’m sure the cats will disagree with me on that, but too bad. Mommy is fatigued!