UPDATE: Cookies are in the oven!!!!!!! should out by 8:30pm. I hope they turn out!
UPDATE #2: It’s 9:09pm and “Mexican Hot Chocolate” cookies are done!!!!! They smell delicious! Idea fulfilled. Yay! “Classic” cookies baking! Did I mention is smells delicious in here? ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
UPDATE #3: It’s now 10:02pm and cookies are all baked and packed in nifty containers and kitchen cleaned. So, I sampled. I can’t lie. YUM. Also, some of the “Classic” really fell apart when I took them off the cooling plate and put them in the containers–I hope that doesn’t make people less likely to eat them. One sheet did get a tad overdone–again, I hope people still eat them. Good times.
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Tonight, my cat got out. It makes me anxious when she gets out because she doesn’t have a collar so no one would be able to get her home if she lost her way. And, she’s so cute and lovable that people would try to keep her. She’s very soft and fluffy. People like soft and fluffy. Anyhow, she kept scurrying about sniffing and discovering and meowing and she just kept going farther and farther (or is it further and further?) I finally grabbed her and brought her back inside. Part of me feels very guilty because, of course she wants to wander around outside! She’s inside 24/7 and a majority of that time is spent alone. She may be domesticated but come the fuck on, she’s still an animal–rawr baby rawr! Every animal needs to be let out once in a while. Trust me, I know–I am an animal.
Today, I cleaned. I finally bought a new vacuum cleaner and H.O.L.Y C.R.A.P. It sucks well. Very well. My carpet is very happy. I feel fulfilled.
I am preparing to bake cookies. I will be baking 2 types. I woke up this morning and thought “hmmm, I wonder what that would taste like?” (keep it clean pervs.) So, what I’m saying is free cookies to anyone who wants to be a guinea pig and tell me if my idea was indeed good—tasty. (See updates!)
Also, right now the cat is meowing at the front door and jumping up trying to get out–she knows that the knob opens the door (actually, she opens doors all the time–but this one is locked.) GUILT.
Silly kitty wanting to get out. Mine got out and were sunning themselves on the deck when I found them. Glad they didn’t start perusing the open crawlspace that I was working in.
Did you make that recipe up?? I never got into the kitchen to try them but everyone walked by my desk raving about them!!
I did! I still have some of the cookies–I only took half to work.
mmm, cookies.