So much shit going on. Death in the family. Holiday “must do” activities, financial worries, and I am likely quitting my job on Wednesday after I get paid. Not conducive to peaceful slumber.
So I like this beer bread, and bought a 40 oz. Mickey’s to make it. My kid finds the beer in the fridge and drank most of it last night, so I start making bread at noon, before he drinks the rest. I forgot this bread has a 12 hour rise time, so I’m punching down dough at midnight for a second rise. Looks like I’m getting to bed at 3 a.m., but at least I will have fresh bread for breakfast.