Well, I've been and come back.
One cheese is made.
The other is... missing enough ingredients that I didn't think I could fake it without her talking me along.
I came home to a message on my phone saying: "Bugger -- you planned to turn up a lot earlier than I expected you to. Shoot. If you're still up for cheese-making, give me a call [insert cell-phone number here], and we'll see what we can do to make this work."
More or less.
So I have a phone call to make, and then I go back over to her place and see if I can still get in.
In other news: My pound cake is delicious, but the texture is off. It's *very* crunchy on the outside, and *very* moist on the inside. Like a soufflee that's gone and fallen, too.
Very weird.
Anyway. Still: Cake for me! :-)
One cheese is made.
The other is... missing enough ingredients that I didn't think I could fake it without her talking me along.
I came home to a message on my phone saying: "Bugger -- you planned to turn up a lot earlier than I expected you to. Shoot. If you're still up for cheese-making, give me a call [insert cell-phone number here], and we'll see what we can do to make this work."
More or less.
So I have a phone call to make, and then I go back over to her place and see if I can still get in.
In other news: My pound cake is delicious, but the texture is off. It's *very* crunchy on the outside, and *very* moist on the inside. Like a soufflee that's gone and fallen, too.
Very weird.
Anyway. Still: Cake for me! :-)