I hate when things look small that aren't, necessarily. Actually, this is a reason I'm slightly apprehensive about having ordered 90% of my Christmas presents to be delivered straight to my parents' house -- I won't see them in person before it's too late!
I have cookies in the oven and have ordered my last gift. Phew. I hope the cookies come out.
Who does MRIs at 10 o'clock? WTF?
We're supposed to get 6-9 inches of snow on Thursday night. That could change.
I love this recipe because it's my grandmother's, so it's all "have pie crust ready" and "cook until done."
Aww, your grandmother cooks like my grandmother!
It's how I cook, really, except I have to pull out Mrs. Rombauer to make the pastry.
Oh, dag, my cookies are good but won't work for what I had planned. I was hoping I could make little sandwiches w/ salted caramel as the filling. They are too crumbly..what to do, what to do?
Apparently people were waiting 40 minutes for the bus that I caught without having to wait one bit. I took the bus to downtown Evanston, where I bought new boots. Which means I've significantly lowered my chance of falling and breaking a limb, as my current shoes have poor traction on slush and ice.
Make a parfait.
Also what you do when your Chocolate Jesus melts, or so says mr. Waits.
Make a parfait.
Delicious! Sadly, I was making these (well testing them out tonight) to bring to a cookie swap. And contest.