PIZZA MAKING

More p***ing about with Lightroom collage today. I found out yesterday that you don't export the finished image, but 'print to file' ( how counterintuitive is that).  Of course,  I forgot and had to learn it all over again today.

We swam, we chopped up the Christmas tree for recycling and we made pepperoni pizza.  I was sad he missed the fun of kneading and stretching the pizza dough because he does not like the feel of it, but with this sensitive lad patience pays dividends.  In a month of so he'll gain enough confidence to whirl it round his head like a true pizzaiolo. He feels things deeply, whether it's the sensation of sticky stuff or the death of a Christmas tree - 'I feel so sorry for it, what did it do to deserve to die?'  The fact that yeast is alive bothered him too -  'Is it not cruel  drowning them in the warm milk?'

I'm a bit sensitive myself at the moment.  It feels like tears are never far away, but they never arrive.