Dessert Squared

Before Boyfriend came over Saturday, this conversation happened:

So Boyfriend came over and we feasted.

Worth it.

Maybe a Bad Chocolate Thing

So last weekend, Boyfriend and I were together on his carb day. As I referenced last week, I baked some awesomesauceness. I made homemade thin mints!

Sure, I burned one batch:

But I got the hang of it and made more:

After I baked them, I had to cover them in melted chocolate:

I’m going to be honest, the covering-with-chocolate thing was a disaster. I tried to draw a picture of it, but it just looked like poo.  I would have taken a photo, but every inch of everything was covered in chocolate, and I didn’t want to get my phone dirty.

The finished product:

It was worth the mess though, because they were freaking delicious.

  

We ate them Saturday night. I woke up Sunday morning and there was…badness.

I am a wuss.

I panicked a little

To sum up, I had a headache. It definitely wasn’t caused by chocolate. Definitely not.