Eat Your Heart Out, Martha Stewart

This recipe was supposed to make 14 cookies, and only made 7.

However, my waistline and I? We're okay with that.

My productivity level--where school is concerned because, yes, it is already time for me to start doing work again--has been minimal today.

On the positive side, I drafted a preliminary timeline for the MAJOR project I am undertaking in the Fall.

On the negative, I did not get started on my application for approval by the University Committee on Activities Involving Human Subjects... which is going to take for freaking EVER and I need to submit it by the end of the month so that it can (hopefully) be approved before I leave the country for 2 months.

Phew!

But I did bake cookies. And got stuff to make dinner. And concocted this half-assed blog post as an excuse to show off my mad culinary skillz.

And just mentally smacked myself for actually using the words "mad" and "skillz" in the same sentence.

So... clearly the day is not entirely a wash.

At least, that's the line I'm taking...