I super mopped the whole upstairs while boiling noodles, chopping veggies, frying mushrooms, and sampling the dinner wine. After working up a sweat and eating dinner, I hear "I think it was Stan, (the cat), and I think he pooped in the bed."
What the hell, cat.
I really just want to smear some of my poo on his favourite spot, ya know? Like to send a message, cat style. Maybe just barf on His feet, (since he doesn't have any socks). But then I would start an un-winnable war and I lose in a phenomenal way in this scenario. In decided instead to make my favourite peanut butter cookies, which I will enjoy in front of Stan, no sharing.
I can't even remember where I got this recipe, probably a family heirloom recipe (so, off the back of the box).
The Only Peanut Butter Cookies.
1 cup of peanut butter (Kraft or any other no sugar added variety)
1/2 cup sugar
1 egg
That is it! Drop by teaspoons and you gotta put fork marks (wet the fork), bake at 350 about 10-ish minutes. Depends how big you make them and how squishy you want them.
I'm telling you, I can make these drunk, people will think your magic. People will think there is no way you could be drunk! They are SO good. Guys, make these for your lady, She'll be all "omigowd, I can't believe you baked for me!" then you can be all, "I've never baked for anyone before".
There is a secret, they are Gluten Free. I know that's a dirty word when recommending recipes however, I was making these WAY before gluten free, they are just that good.
Also, I picked up a new skirt pattern for winter. This on has some interesting techniques in the kick pleat, and I think I can give it a vintage vibe with buttons down one side of the front seams. I'm telling you ahead of time so when you see me, you can compliment me on it! Just joking, sorta...
