I didn’t do this intentionally. I just hadn’t realize that the packet of dried
yeast in my drawer had expired two years ago. Since Mr. G and I had already done all our shopping for the morning, I decided to think of a substitute. Besides, my aching legs were begging me no more (read: lazy); it was another cold and wet morning (read: lazy); Mr. G had to do some reading for work on Monday (read: lazy).
So instead of doing the proper thing, this lazy twenty-something took the leap and j (...)
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