I caught myself snapping at my mother today in a way that was very reminiscent of something my father might say, and it kind of horrified me. Why is it that they *both* can drive me crazy so easily, even on their own?



On the package I bought today it said it was for 250 g flour, I'll check how much there was in there. I've no idea if there's some kind of fixed yeast : flour ratio for everything, though... You can substitute, as far as I know. My sister is a more of a cook than I am, and she does it frequently.