My last few attempts at making marshmallows haven’t made me very happy at all. They have been hard and chewy and, really, quite terrible.
Which has made me very sad.
So I stopped making my mallow altogether.
But this morning, I woke up and thought, “Fuck it. I’m making marshmallows!”
And it seems I may have gotten my groove back.
Day 49 – Getting my mallow-making groove back
Too bad I gave up sugary candy for Lent.