My carrot cake muffins were beautiful, but my carrot cake loaf said fuck it and deflated the moment I opened the oven and has a divot the size of the San Andreas fault running through it. More room for icing, I say.
Personally, I am riveted to the Chopped All Stars marathon. Looks like my favorite, that crazy blonde Chef Anne, is about to get kicked out.
In other news, I found goat milk in the grocery today. I haven’t had that since I was a kid when local farmers provided it. It is good.