Sweet Bread

Here we were in hawaii. Our first order of business was to find a place to stay. we looked at some military housing and were not impressed. We were eligible for a four bedroom house. The first one we looked at was out in the boonies and the rooms weren't real rooms. They were partitioned with sliding accordion walls. Now He and I are not snobs by any means but this was just not gonna do for us. The next one we looked at was again a four bedroom but in brick quadplexes that very much reminded me of bunkers.

We decided to get put on a waiting list for a nice development. They told us the time frame we were looking at was about 2 years. We decided to wait. We ended up renting in the mean time a 3 bedroom apartment by the bread factory. ohhhh It was torture to have the window open at night, for that is when they baked and the sweet aroma of fresh bread filled the apartment of a hungry pregnant lady. I attempted to try baking bread because I craved it so much… unfortunately when I would let the dough rise I would always forget about it till the next day and I would sometimes find critters by it or was no  longer in the mood to bake