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I haz mended oven

I didn't realise, until the oven broke, that my mental stability is directly related to the amount of baking I can do in one day. Baking bread is a wonderfully sensual activity that nourishes the people you live with and warms the house and works through the muscles and keeps mischievous hands occupied, it's my saviour and I've missed it.

I had dough rising before Mr Oven Mending Man had left the driveway. Today we had bread, pizzas and cake. Tomorrow I'll continue my mission to use up all the flour in the world. After I completed my last masters exam in 2010 I used up 75kgs of flour in three weeks - I'll have to see if I can beat that.

ooops, nearly forgot to add the music