Punk-Ass Book Jockey

Bread-making is amazing. I do it all the time. I only eat bread that I make (with a few exceptions once in a while). Because making it is so sweet.

Today I'm going to buy shitloads of the last of the seasonal fruit and can it for the winter.

Except in a more blissed-out way. Less with the screaming, more with the beaming and loving the world.

Seriously!