Since moving back to the house, I’ve baked a lot of cookies.
However,I don’t make them from scratch. These are frozen cookies from the Pillsbury.
I usually have them Wednesday or Thursday night, as a congratulations for making it through the week.
Today I asked my sister to make the cookies for they’d be ready when I got home from my night class.
Coming home, she had baked two sheets.
One sheet of cookies were burned.
On the other sheet, the cookies were raw in the middle.
I was disappointed.
Engulfed in hunger, I ate the sheet full of raw cookies.
She’ll do better next time, probably, because she can’t do worse, right?
Secret Phrase of the Day: S H I T C O O K I E S