I started exercising again. That sounds so weird to me, because there was a time when exercise was just a way of life for me. Part of every single day. Walking was my favorite, because I could disconnect from everything, and just focus on the things I encountered on my walk. I used to walk year round, which in Michigan, is just plain crazy. I thought of it as a challenge, when I had to trudge through a foot of snow, or inches of slush and gush. I loved every aspect of walking. I still do, I think. To be honest, I think the last time I really walked was last summer. I've tried since to take the two, wild, maniac animals we call "dogs" for a "walk", but I end up very confused, and disoriented due to the spinning around that is involved. I had a Rottweiler named Kaeyne a while back, and she was the ultimate walking partner. Always moving forward, didn't have to sniff every tree or rock or stick. She just wanted to walk, and was perfectly content with whatever direction we went. I have yet to walk a dog like her. I see some of that in the shepherd we have, but I would have to walk him alone. The shorthair, I think, is part devil, and likes to instigate bad things on our walks. I believe the shorthair has had multiple devil conversations with the shepherd, so I don't know if there is any chance of bringing him back from the dark side. I suppose I could walk alone, but the guilt and puppy dog eyes would kill me. Another thing that may kill me is this exercising I spoke of. Walking was easy on me. Kettle bell, and Denise Austin, however, are not. I feel amazing immediately afterwards, and I don't feel so bad when I eat an entire loaf a bread, knowing that I will "Look Like A Million Bucks" according to perky Denise. But I am so so sore, I almost can't stand it. But, I can't help making bread every other day. I found an amazing recipe that I tweaked, and I love the flavor. Yet, I also want to be lean and in really good shape. I am hoping I can do both, because giving one up will make me feel guilty. I cannot be true to my Bread Chick roots without making bread every chance I get. I would also insult myself if I didn't eat a large amount of that bread. Well, at least I have started exercising again, and know I still love it, even though I ache like crazy. I took today off to let my muscles relax, and plan on a good workout tomorrow. And now, if you'll excuse me, I have bread to take out of the oven.
http://www.cookingclub.com/recipes/articletype/articleview/articleid/8681/master-artisan-bread-recipe
This dough is amazing and fool proof. Make sure your container is large enough, because the dough is alive and needs room to grow. I love the Cooking Club of America. Great Recipes. I've been a member since 1990's and get a lot of good recipes from their members. Try this one. You will love it!
J~
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