pepper potts

When your sister tells you to stop being a procrastinating asshat and just make some goddamn bread, you make some goddamn bread... a week later.
Thus, behold, yet more no-knead pot bread.
The only bread that apparently suits my sloth-like sensibilities.
But this time sans the slathering of toasted sesame oil over the surface and plus a tablespoon and a half of ground peppercorns.
Yes, i made Pepper Pot(ts) Bread.
And it tastes ridiculous.
Marvel, give me the monies.

More bread, here.