I love brownies: their gooey, rich, chocolatey selves. Soft like cake, only much, much better.
As for cookies, I’d be more likely to use the term “like” than “love”.
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Dreams can be funny. They can be huge, over-the-top notions of how life could be, or strange stories that melt away as you rub the sleep from your eyes. Sometimes you’ve been dreaming a dream for so long, you can hardly recall how it all began.
As some of you may know, I am knee-deep in packing up my apartment right now, getting ready to move out at the end of the month.
If my greens look like this, then no problem.
Last night after devouring the latest Donna Hay magazine—always a mouth watering experience—I realized that I just couldn’t settle for the same old meals in my recipe rotation.
For the last week or so I have been content to eat up either leftovers or the meagre contents of my pantry. How fiscally responsible of me! (pause for a pat on the back).
