

A few weeks ago I asked my mom to bring up her bread maker for me to borrow. I know she's not really using it anymore and I've had a hankering for a bread maker for years. Since they aren't en vogue these days, it's actually not as easy to find mixes for them but I stumbled upon a few at Dominick's last night and decided to make a honey wheat loaf.
Now I'm a pretty decent cook and baker but I've always been intimidated by the wildness of yeast. I think if I had been around people making bread all the time maybe I'd throw caution to the wind and just go after a loaf but honestly, I'm scared. So I thought this bread maker would be a nice easy transition into the world of bread making.
I'm not particularly feeling well today. In fact, I'm actually pretty sick but I really want the smell of fresh baking honey wheat bread streaming through my apartment and making me feel cozy.
So Ryan and I read the directions on the box, then we read some directions in the bread maker book that looks like it's been through a flood and we slap that stuff in the machine. I'm overjoyed. I'm so eager with anticipation. This is going to be something like 4 hours of delish smelling heaven while this baby's baking. I can't wait to rip off a hunk of that slightly too warm bread and slap a pat of butter on it!
At maybe 2 1/2 hours I climbed up on a chair to look in through the window on top. It didn't look so great...kinda crumbly and pale on top, looks like it still needs some mixing. I decide to let go and let god on this one.
Before you know it the timer beeps. I had smelled a slight aroma of bread in the last hour. I was a little excited about seeing the loaf but...honestly...I knew it was a loaf failure. I could just tell in my soul that this loaf didn't rise. And it hadn't. And it hadn't even mixed right. And I don't know what happened.
So I made a slightly disappointing peach and blueberry crumble which was nowhere as tasty as the regular blueberry crumble I made a few weeks prior. :( I think that white peaches aren't meant for baking. And maybe it's the cold that I have...zapping all of my baking skills. All I know is that right now the score is:
Machine = 1
Kim = 0
I cannot let him win.
There will be a rematch!