last night something amazing happened...
i would show you the picture but i forgot my user name/password for instagram...
i am awesome.
but aside from that, i, emily-used to live on pasta alone because it's easy and didn't take a lot of effort and i couldn't wait to eat because i would hulk out on everyone and it would be super scary for all involved, made pizza dough from scratch. that is not something i ever thought i would do. it's not something i ever even considered doing. in fact, i thought it was pretty stinkin' crazy. making pizza at home is too much effort. that's why there are five pizza joints in my crazy tiny little town. but no. i did it. what's up world? and it's all thanks to karen from the art of doing stuff's great recipe. i might even do it again.
(my pizza dough did not look like this.)
what's next? bread? i can take on the world! and yet, my pancakes and cornbread are still disgusting. explain that.