Domestic Bliss, Greek Style
Today's soundtrack I have tried several times to start a blog about 'going inside', talking about my feelings and how we are responding to the challenge of restricted movement, and being faced with planning the next 6 months - and perhaps the rest of our lives. Past blogging experience has indicated that this sort of thing is not universally popular, so I am reverting to the more easily illustrated matters of everyday life. But just wait - I will get around to the abstractions soon. Please read, respond, and prove me wrong. In the meantime... Like everyone else (or actually 2/3 of the population) I had an adventure in dough - pizza, not bread, Saturda y afternoon. All went pretty well following Jamie Oliver's recipe. His quantities gave me a bit of a sticky mess to begin with. I had to shout for Al to come downstairs and rescue me - hands so sticky and coated with dough goo that i couldn't (a) pause my podcast or (b) open the drawer to get ou...