It could be a problem.
Now that I know how to make cheese I can envision a future problem. In the course of making the cheese I felt the need to sample quite a bit of the curd. I normally don't eat that much cheese and don't want to find myself in need of weight loss surgery in the future. Making cheese reminds of my childhood spent on my grandmother's farm. She regularly made cheese and I loved it. Somehow making cheese and bread brings me back to really happy times in my life. I feel like she is standing beside me smiling as I cook and press. Somehow I need that feeling right now in life. I don't know why but simpler things and simpler times just feel right.
Posted by LJN at 10:21 PM