Who the hell likes to move. not me! Furthermore my typing skills are suffering. I tend to always have to press the back button lately. Two days and we are out of this cave. 90% percent packed. I am hoping that we can stay there for a long time.
In the mean time I have been baking like a maniac. I got stuck on a pattern and since then I had to pack it away. I have my daughter Sumi as my assistant. We have made cinnamon buns, pizza, nan indian bread, classic white bread and roti. Of course I took pics but its 2 am, I will dig them up tomorrow. Its not like I can post this right away. I have no internet, but I will in the new apartment!
The nan indian bread was the most one I had fun making. I got the recipe from Weight watchers spicy cookbook. Surprisingly it was a great recipe. The only thing annoying was that I had to let it rise for five hours twice. It was worth the work because the taste was awesome. I never made a bread dough that included yogurt. I packed everything except my bread ingredients and my baking supplies. My husband announced, “There will be no baking tomorrow, we got to get out of this apartment!”. I was like DARN! I guess I have to box everything in the morning.