Sour Dough

Well it was that sort of day. I’ve had a good work day but a home day full of people who wanted to bitch, winge, meddle, criticise and obstruct. All about different projects!!

The day was long and busy and I had to cram in my refugee tutoring session because we’d all messed up the time difference between Jordan and uk with the clocks changing on Sunday.

So the day ended on a frazzled note and with a slight feeling of grumpiness. The evening holds the prospect of a challenging rehearsal and a fairly pointless agm.

But in the middle of all this misery here is my first sourdough loaf in over a year. Not everything is sour after all!