And I call this vindication...
Jan. 14th, 2011 07:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)

But now I'm too lazy to do the oatmeal cookies... Out of my big plate of snickerdoodles from last night, about a third remain (and I'm not mostly to blame for that). But who can resist a cookie that is nice and soft and chewy? I'm still not that biggest fan, simply because it has a weird tangy aftertaste (from the Cream of Tarter) that is quite odd when you mix it with the cinnamon sugar coating the outside... As a cookie, it's pretty simple, similar in taste and texture like a sugar cookie, of which I adore for exactly that, their simplicity. But then once the taste of the cinnamon sugar leaves, it gives way to that weird tang. :\ It simply amazes me that my brother is as enamored as he is with it though I suspect it has a lot to do with the girl who bakes them, rather than the actual cookie taste that has him so bewitched.
I've already eaten six of these today, and I almost wish I had baked some chocolate cookies instead... *sigh* Today is one of those days where I'm absolutely wrecked, in desperate need of that hug that will never come and had never came and feeling like death. *sigh* Well, there's other candies I can stuff myself, chocolate bars and sugary good that I can stuff myself to give myself an artificial high... Anything to make me feel less miserable than I am now. *sigh* Such melancholy shit...Maybe a nap will reset my mood...