Last night, after work, while my daughter made cake for her daddy's birthday, I formed another loaf of bread. Then while we were at soccer practice the dough sat and did the magic it does. When I got home I put it in the over while we ate dinner. In exactly 40 minutes out came another perfect loaf.
My girl is in love with this bread. The boy has yet to try it. The daddy thinks it is an acquired taste and will work at getting used to it.
I need to mix another batch tonight. If I can come up with a system this just may work.
The garden is whole other story though.