Late last night, on my day off, I got the urge for cookies. I took advantage and whipped up a batch of my chocolate chip. It has been awhile since I have made them but they were just as tasty as always.
I am slowly becoming a better baker. The only change I have really made is paying a bit more attention to the measurements. Despite all the cooking I do, my kitchen is pretty minimalist. I have two 1 cup measuring cups, and one 2/3 measuring cup. That is it. I generally eyeball it. I think my eyeball is getting more acute.
Doubling the batch in my gluttonous craving for a bedtime snack, I ate a whole plate full and went to bed with a belly ache. When I woke up, I grabbed another cookie and felt much better.
2 comments:
Is that kind of like nursing a hangover with a beer? (I wouldn't know, as I don't drink, but it sounds similar!)
:)
They look scrumptious, you must be a good baker already!
Ciao
Alessandra
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