As the old adage goes...

This must be a little piece of heaven, this beer bread. I baked a loaf of it and just took if from the oven...I can easily say this is my best loaf yet. It's golden brown on top and soft inside, warm and moist. Maybe that sounded a bit too sexual, but I care not! It tastes amazing.

I'm in a strange state this week, with all the wintery weather cancelling things I was supposed to do. I feel like this whole week has been an extension of the weekend, save for yesterday when I went to one day of hospital orientation (this whole week was supposed to be orientation, mind you). It has been nice to be able to relax and do some light cleaning, reading, music listening and the like, but today I'm itching to get outside and do something. Today just happens to have weather that conflicts with those ideals, considering how windy it is and that there is still over two feet of snow on the ground.

I have thus been trying to fill my time with activities that will keep me from going completely stir crazy (hence, the beer bread and writing this entry). It's working fairly well, but I still have much of the day left...we'll see what I come up with!

Here's a picture.