Someday I will learn to space things correctly on a baking sheet. I need to cut the cookies apart with a knife. The cheese biscuits melted into general lacy stick shapes.
Everything tastes incredible, however. (The carrot cakes: I hate carrot cake. But these? I could eat the entire double batch on my own. And those cheese biscuits, despite not having enough flour, are like crack. I had to put them in a container in order to get them out of sight or HRH and I would have eaten the entire yield.)
Now for the final batch of cupcakes, and then, we ice all the sweet stuff! Hurrah!
(I am mildly insane, but still enjoying myself. I’d be enjoying myself a lot more if my throat wasn’t raw and sore, and my head wasn’t aching so much.)
You make me want to bake. Right now.
My work here is done!
How can you hate carrot cake? HOOOOOOWWWWWW?
*cough*
Okay, I’m good now. Looking forward to tomorrow! Also, have had a minor epiphany concerning “Anytime But November,” so with any luck I’ll have lyrics and maybe (maybe) a melody line in a couple of weeks or so.
It’s the cream cheese icing everyone insists on putting on top that ruins it; that and it’s usually mealy. This recipe, though, has made me a total convert.