I dreamed I was at a camp and a dad arrived with his son. The son wanted porridge and so the dad went into my pantry and poured ALL my rolled oats onto a baking tray to put into the oven. It wasn’t even going to turn out. I had to wake myself up to redirect the dream; use only half a cup and cook it on the stovetop myself for the boy.
Do you think this challenge is taking over my life?
Today I’m going to have a go at making crackers. We’re almost out and the Aunty Collector has made a really nice yoghurt cheese. I have quite a bit of wholemeal flour, so the plan is to try wholemeal crackers. I’ve never made crackers before, so I’ll let you know!