Errrm, nothing. Nothing is cooking. Only baking. And what’s baking is a tray of fukn yummyum “chewy type” brownies. Hubby says I make the bestest. Okay, so be it! Who am I to tell a fat guy he has no clue about unhealthy foods?
Bownies are ideal for an easter snack, no? And tomorrow for breakfast we’ll have milk tart. Sometimes it’s just so nice to be irresponsible. 🙂