My darling sister shared a wonderful cold with me this week. I’ve been out of work three days. Mostly it’s been coughing, stuffy nose, that sort of thing, but also an achy neck, headaches, and some signs of mild fever. Yuck. Worst of all, I haven’t been able to sleep much. The first day I slept extra and it was great. The second day I woke at 3am and couldn’t fall asleep till 1am the next night. Yuck! I’ve tried to nap on and off today after a night of fitful sleep, to little avail.
However, I do feel better and this evening I’ve started to get some of my energy back.
When I woke up at 3am on Friday, I was nauseous and wanted nothing more than toast. Just toast. Frickin toast. But I have no bread.
So I made bread.
I’ve had the ingredients for a long time now, I’ve just been afraid to try making it. What if I do it wrong? Bread is scary. Gluten-free bread is scarier. It can be crumbly or oily or hard as a brick or just plain nasty tasting.
I read the recipe awhile back on Wise Bread and was intrigued by how easy it sounded. It’s just mix, let rise, bake. No kneading. No magic bread dance. Way less scary than even the “easy” gluten bread recipes I’ve seen.
There’s nothing like doing math at 3am to determine ratios for the bread flour. I think next time I’ll mix all the bread flour in advance so it’s easier to do. A cup of corn starch (thanks to my fabulous friends, as a giant container of corn starch is the best gift ever!), a cup of brown rice flour, 2/3 cup of sorghum flour (this was thanks to another friend who spotted it on clearance!), and 1/3 cup corn (masa) flour. This made the 2 1/2 cups for the recipe and 1/2 cup extra. Next time I think I’ll try to measure out 9 cups of it and store it in a big bag or something.
Once I mixed the flours, I added the other dry ingredients and let the stand mixer do the hard work while I prepped the wet ingredients. Supposedly extra mixing helps make xanthan gum work, so I went along with that. I let the dough rise while I watched X-Files on Netflix. It’s the best thing to watch when you’re sleep deprived and dazed.
Then I baked the bread and got this beautiful loaf. It didn’t have much of a discernible crust, though I suppose baking it longer or having a steam bath type thing would have fixed that. But it was tasty. I ate it with butter. Didn’t even toast it till today. I did make the mistake of trying to wrap it before it cooled completely, but I just let it dry back out a bit and that solved the problem. I don’t know if it freezes well, but it sure was easy to make.
If I can just sleep through the night tonight, I think I will be done with this stupid cold! I will have to try.