The forecast for today calls for overcast skies and drizzle... for the entire day. I cannot believe it's May 30 and my freaking heat is on. According to my outside thermometers, the temps are holding steady at a chilly 50 (F). Tomorrow, temps are supposed to rise into the low 70's (F), which will be nice.
I slept in turns and fits last night, not so much because of life, though life has definitely has had a bit of an unending; routines continue. The early riser in me will continue to rouse the dogs before the sunrise, though not as early as today. The issue was bread. I finished off the last of my Italian bread last evening and needed to bake a new loaf. I decided to use the timer on my new bread maker. Of course, shortly around midnight I woke up wondering if I'd set everything correctly. Was I going to wake to freshly baked bread? Son of a bitch. So, I got out of bed, went downstairs, and checked the timer. Looked fine to me. However, as soon as I got in bed, that issue once again began preying on my sleep. So around 0445 I got up and made coffee. About 20 minutes ago I popped this baby out of the bread pan. This is what you call Fresh Italian.