Shabbat Shalom!

Shabbat Shalom!

I baked bread in preparation for the Sabbath. Unfortunately, my plans for three loaves of different shaped breads turned into two large loaves one of which Number One Husbanded called Emoji Poop Bread. I was incensed by the statement due to my hard work, but no matter what angle I took my pictures from it still looked like a pile of poop. 

 

Time for the Sabbath was drawing near. I couldn't get my dough to cooperate to make a braided loaf, so I rolled it out and rolled it up and it rose into an Emoji poop bread loaf. My other sandwich loaf grew into a very large loaf of bread that will not fit in the toaster like Number One Husband prefers. UGH!

I just had to go with it after several attempts to correct it by adding slits and sesame seeds, I had to get it into the oven. I still needed to fry some pickled chicken, clean up the kitchen and finish up with the house cleaning. 

Just looking at this makes me want some more!

 I cut the sandwiches into four sandwiches for breakfast. I used the Emoji poop bread just for fun.
My plan was to have a beautiful loaf of bread to have with the Government Stew I just made. I will share my Government stew in a future post. It's quite an eye opener. 

Definitely not picture-perfect depending on how you look at it.

Man, this stuff is good.

Frying makes such a mess...

The oversized and unusual shaped bread loaves were still delicious!

It's easier to laugh at a situation than to rail against it like I did, but I live and learn every day. Learning to roll with the punches isn't always easy, but ducking to avoid the direct hits is...

Mrs. Smith