Ok, I ran to the Dollar General to get seeds. Mind you, this girl CANNOT go into a store without buying at least one other thing other than what she went into it for. So I had a "cookie" craving - imagine that. They had packages of "bake your own' ready make Pillsbury peanut butter cookie dough. It even had a 30 cent coupon off on it which brought the price from $1.00 to $.70 and if you divide that by 12 - well, it was a steal.
So I ran home, preheated the oven and made decaf coffee. I was so cold from riding the motorcycle in the damp air that coffee sounded great. Put the cookies in the oven and went out of back porch. THAT WAS ALL SHE WROTE.
Came in 20 minutes later, the minute I stepped inside, I could smell BURNT cookies. Yes, BURNT. They take 8-10 minutes and not only did I forget to set the timer I didn't even remember I had put them in there. I sat on the porch enjoying my coffee gazing at the "garden". So, Yes Patti, I was desperate enough, I ate them burnt. 3 to be exact. I took a knife, scrapped off the black (ha) it was like a hockey puck - and ate them while watching a dvd. That's bad when you want sweets so much, you will go to extremes. Then I got this wild hair to make a picture from the remaining ones on the tray! Hey, when life throws a curve ball - laugh right!
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You are hilarious! I cannot tell you the number of times I have forgotten about something in or on the stove! We have only had two fires though so that is good!
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