Cyndi just stuck out her tongue at the camera.<br/>"Just remember what I make. It might be laced with something from a play, Mr Director, sir." She went back to measuring the water for the yeast. While it was rising she got rest of the ingredients together. On the spur of the moment she checked to see if there was any food coloring or not. With a smile she filed the info away for a future use with hopes that it will still be there when she wanted it. Quietly Cyndi went back to her bread making, humming a song from West Side Story.