Steven and I keep in touch mostly via email during the workday. Its quick and its conducive to multitasking, which we're both (usually) doing all day.
But sometimes I get these puzzling emails from him. Riddles, even.
"I am bringing something home from work for you. The Order arrived."
At first, I was concerned that he'd gotten involved in some sort of freemasonry group that I wasn't aware of. But then I realized he'd sent a link to a high school fundraising site. And Oh! Cookie Dough! Yay!
And may I highly recommend that you purchase a large tub of the cookie dough of your choosing from a local high-schooler (also of your choosing). Because nothing is better than a giant tub of coconut macaroon dough in your fridge, beckoning to be made into hundreds of crispy bits of deliciousness.
Wish I had a recipe to give you, but unfortunately it was just a tub-o-goodness with no real recipe. I am no help at all today, I know.
Ok, now back to your American Idol results.