
I could title every blog post with Baldy (fill in the blank), because everything I do, I do bald. This weekend, I baked sourdough bread. I baldly baked bread. I love alliteration.
I’ve been nurturing a sourdough starter for about a year now, and this was my best loaf yet. Same starter and ingredients as every time before: flour, starter, water, salt. So why was this loaf better? It’s because I stopped using the same method I’d used in every previous bake. I made one change in hopes I’d achieve a better texture, and it worked.
But what I believe was even more effective this time was that I wasn’t nervous I’d screw it up. I didn’t freak out about the outside getting too brown the way I had before. I left it in the oven longer to allow the internal temperature to rise properly. The bread improved because I wasn’t hovering over the process anxiously, micromanaging the outcome.
I simply stopped obsessing over the crust and let the inside finish baking.
Okay. I know the metaphors are not subtle here, and it’s likely clear to you already that this isn’t a sourdough blog post. I’m not going to list my recipe and become the next “trad wife” on the internet.
While writing about this bread-baking experience, I’m reminded that life changes when we change our approach to it.
I’m not saying I’m wrong for thinking that my sourdough starter got healthier and that baking a better loaf of bread is often about environment and luck. I think these things can be true about baking bread and living life.
Here are three key lessons I’ve learned through these baldly baking metaphors:
- Try something new if what you’re doing doesn’t work.
- Don’t try the new thing nervously. Do it with curiosity and joy.
- Stop obsessing over the outcome and be in the moment.
Life tastes sweeter when you do.
Baldly Yours,
Jenny

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