From this to this, while the cats did this

Our table isn't what you could reasonably call sturdy, and it sailed back and forth as if in turbulent winds as I kneaded bread dough this afternoon. Yet Emma and Ingrid slept cozily in their secret under-the-table world throughout the storm.

Remember how we set up another blog so the kittens wouldn't take over ours? We are having trouble holding them off. From Another Angle is under siege. 

I have now used up all three packages of yeast I brought from the states. You know what this means, it's time to find out how the Bulgarian bakers add spring to their loaves. Next stop: Billa supermarket.