So what does one do when they suddenly wake up in an existential crisis? That is after one has finished crying. Why make cookies, of course!
G-Man and I opened up the cookie press that I bought after Christmas and made a batch of cookies. The press came with a recipe but not instructions. G-Man figured it out and showed me how to use it. Our first few cookies weren't all that pretty but at least they tasted good.
4 comments:
Good looking cookies.
As for the other. "I will survive" song running through my head. Put on some disco music and dance the blues away. Yeah cause I take my own advise. Love you.
Making cookies is perfectly acceptable way to handle and existential crisis. Beats a fifth of whiskey and a fistful of pills, right? xo
Looks like a fun family project. Beautiful cookies!
Mmmm, cookies! Sorry I've been busy and not checking in as often as I would like. I will try to do better.
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