Martha Stewart is a golden goddess.
Ignoring the whole prison sentence portion of her life... she's simply fab.
My mom bought a set of cast iron skillets at Costco and was generous enough to throw the smaller one my way. Not gonna lie. Cast iron is super intimidating. Seasoning is a deal. Cleaning is a deal. So I've been tentatively experimenting.
I can count my experiments on one hand.
To baked brussel sprouts...
To grilled cheese sandwiches...
To wonderfully larger-than-life cookies.
There are few things more comforting than a warm chocolate chip cookie after work.
Especially if it's, like, 5 times as big as a normal cookie.
recipe courtesy of Martha Stewart
I've eaten 3 slices of this chocolate beauty and I'm ready to pass out.
The noble thing to do would be to bring the rest of it into the office tomorrow morning...
Nobility is dead. Long live the gluttons.
*munch munch munch*