Tried to make bread

It was to be a zucchini bread. A sweet one. I don't like sweet bread, but people around me do. So I looked up recipes on the internet, here in the office, which is by the barn yard. Wrote down some stuff. Carried ingredients back to the house, which is not too far away, but a few minutes. Set to work.

I'm not really a baker, even though I do make most of our bread at home. I make it very basic, and in a bread machine. This was different. The recipe called for eggs and baking soda and baking powder, and such.  I heaped things in the bread maker. Then I thought about the ingredients, and realized the author must have forgotten the water. I was having a glass of wine at this time, since I was having an adventure in cooking, and we were going into the evening. Cabernet.

I added water. About a cup. (I'm OK, but not great, with a measuring cup. Or a glass of wine.)  Oh, it got runny. Added some more flour. Then some more corn meal. Still runny, but I tried to cook it anyway.  Twice, and again this morning.

It's not going to happen. I don't know what to add next. Now, if I try to lift this out of the bread machine, the whole mess will go out through the bottom and I will have to kill myself.

Guess I'll have to go to the house to deal with it before the ants arrive.

Update and photo.  The thing settled into a semi solid mass, and I fed it to the turkeys. It smelled good.

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