Bread dough kneading is indeed very therapeutic for hands, wrists, fingers and for me, it also helps me work the kinks out of my stiff shoulders and neck muscles while I'm working the dough; (and if I'm having a bad moment, I get to give the kneading a little extra oomph and work out my frustrations while helping my dough get softer and puffier at the same time. It's a win-win, for me. LOL! 😊
I'm not sure what happened last week...I wrote a blog post, but it never seemed to get posted and has vanished from my blog writings completely. I'll have to try to republish it so you can get your chick fix, though there are a few chick pictures in this one, too. 😊
The wind has been crazy here and it just cuts through any layers we put on. It's been hard getting anything going this week because the winds make planting seeds impossible, unless you didn't mind them planting everywhere and anywhere the frigid winds would take them as you tried. That didn't sound like a good time to us, so we said, no, and its a good thing we didn't do any as we have woken up to frost several times this week and still have at least another one to come before the end of this month. I wear two vest, two shirts and a sweater most of the time around here, though there are a few days each year that I end up in just a t-shirt and pants (too many mosquitoes to go around in shorts for this grandma, they love my pasty white redheads flesh), but that's rare. Though I'm in menopause now and the hot flashes are hitting more frequently, maybe this will be the year I don't wear sweaters most of the summer. This grandma can dream, right? LOL! 😊