Every Year
Friday, December 16th, 2011Every year I get the email about participating in the cookies exchange, and I think to myself, “oh fun! I can bake holiday cookies, decorate them up pretty and then share them with others (I’m so altruistic like that).” But as the day of the cookie exchange gets closer and closer I find myself avoiding the kitchen and the thought of cookies with the same intensity as I used to avoid those asinine English papers dissecting long forgotten tales of whoa.
The day of the cookie exchange arrives and I pour over my cookbooks and click my way through pinterest looking for cookie recipes that are both super easy but look like they took a lot of time and effort and present well. Then I realize there is no such thing and I start wondering if it would be lame to show up with chocolate chip cookies (because it doesn’t get much easier than that). This morning I decided that chocolate crinkles cookies would work (but- Oh the hand rolling of every blasted cookie!). I find myself once again….hours before the event quickly baking and preparing for a trip to Wal Mart because where else can you find cute cookie containers on short notice? Let’s face it, the cookies that look the nicest get eaten instead of left to dry out on the counter. And, by golly, if I took days to procrastinate and hours to actually bake the dang cookie, somebody better eat them!
I think a cookie recipe exchange would be better, I’ll bring six copies of a yummy looking cookie recipe (no baking involved)….but oh then I’d have to design up a cute recipe card and remember to have them professionally printed DAYS in advance. That to seems like too much work. sigh. Wonder if anyone will invite me to participate in their cookie exchange next year….and what the heck am I going to do with 2+ dozen cookies this weekend? Gain 10lbs is what!























