Back to Basics

I almost bought a breadmaker recently. I contemplated the purchase. I did my research online and in stores, and when I was finally sufficiently prepared to take the plunge, I chose not to buy it. As it turns out: I don't even need a breadmaker.

So, why did I think that I did? Well, back to my relentless pursuit of efficiency. I make pizza every Thursday night. The breadmaker could have the dough ready when I get back from work so that there is no need to wait the required hour of rising.

For over a week, I just knew that my life would be easier if I only had a breadmaker.

Of course, the truth eventually dawned on me. My options were clear: I could purchase, house, clean, and maintain this clunky product, or I could use the bowl and countertop that I already have. The bowl and counter are easier cleanup, cheaper (free), and I get to feel the satisfaction of knowing that my pizza dough is truly handmade.

It scares me to think of how often I overcomplicate my life in a vain attempt to simplify it.