It hit me hard like a bullet (slight dramatization). So there I was one day last week, scratching my head and pondering as hard as I could, “What should my next post be? What can I make, but really what do I feel like eating?” Then BAM it all sort of made sense to me in an instant. Maybe even in ways that I could never have dreamt of. Right from the beginning, I knew I wanted to make another baked doughnut recipe, like the one before, if you recall ( Baked Peanut Butter Chocolate Doughnuts) because that one actually changed my life forever. Just between the two of us though-you and I, don’t tell anyone else-I’m still very surprised that I was able to come up with such a delicious recipe, almost overnight. I’m convinced that blueberries and cinnamon are up in heaven, for sure. Why aren’t they right in front of our faces? Why aren’t we devouring them at this very moment? I mean, this is the stuff that dreams are made of. The situation being that we’re all going to have to stare at these doughnuts for the next several minutes, and have to deal with the fact that they aren’t right in front of our faces. Let’s all take a moment to ponder and comprehend the gravity of the situation we find ourselves in at the moment. I’m not even going to pretend that I don’t like those pillowy delicious treats and that this post isn’t a big deal, because it is in fact a very big deal. Also I underestimated my love of doughnuts. I was going to pretend to not even be excited about them, because that would be much cooler, right? The reality is, I’m not that good of an actor. So what? Oh yeah, I totally put a cinnamon crumb topping on them, doesn’t everyone? Scoff scoff. I was originally going to act like this recipe and post is no big deal.
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