October 14, 2012
I may or may not have an unhealthy amount of anger built up in my system.
And I may or may not have had to hold myself back from bashing in my entire kitchen with my rolling pin when I realized we had gobs of sugar but no extra flour in our house. Anywhere.
Which meant I barely had enough flour to make a batch of rolls for dinner but because I had to skimp on the last cup of flour, they were too sticky and I couldn't roll them out.
Which lead to a major, major sticky dough mess.
Which left me crying at the neighbors for some extra flour to save my kitchen from getting bashed to shreds... wondering why I hadn't gone over sooner.
Which lead to my family ooing and ahhing over 24 homemade rolls, dripping with buttery goodness.
Which lead to one yummy, tummy-filling dinner.
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