Half Baked.

Ummm… I’m in a massive chocolate peanut butter coma. And I didn’t even eat anything that you’re about to see below. My sheer presence around these goodies has me in said coma. I don’t know if I can go on.

My friend Cindy is competing in figure tomorrow and I baked her some treats for post-show. Can you guess what she wanted?


I made the brownies for her last show and I’m pretty sure she has been dreaming of them ever since.


And these.

It is a flippin’ miracle that I have both of these sitting in my house right now and have had enough self control to not lay a finger on either. I don’t even know who I am.

Especially because I also gave my mixer a good scrub down.

It really needed it. It is easily my most used kitchen appliance and I clean it approximately… zero times a week.

Someone get me out of this kitchen.