Saturday, when I went out to get potting mix for my orchid babies, I also needed to stop at the grocery store. My visit was a little surreal. I was kind of sleepy, so that made everything look fuzzy. On top of that, the people were unusually polite, and I was seeing strange products I had never seen before. I mean, just what exactly is sponge pudding anyway? I made an impulse decision to get chocolate chips. I would have chocolate chip cookie dough for dinner.
I didn’t have it with beer like Beth does. I drank milk. Cookie dough sure is filling. Is it the fact that there is a lot of flour in it? …Or is it that the portion I had contained the equivalent of three tablespoons of butter? I may never know. But I’m done with cookie dough for a while now. I guess I’ll make the rest into cookies or something.