I'm a fraud.
Yes gourmet eaters, I am a sham so feel free to turn your noses up at me. The following recipe will make you shutter.
1 packet Swiss Miss or whatever decent coco mix you have
1 cup of milk
some dark chocolate nibs
couple shakes of Cinnamon
a shake of Cayenne (careful, it's stronger than you think)
Whipped cream, if you want... and you do.
Heat milk in a pan with chocolate nibs and cocoa packet, continuously stirring or the milk will burn. Ick.
Once it's steaming and the chocolate is melted into the milk, pour into glass. Add cinnamon, cayenne to taste. You must add whipped cream or you can't be my friend. Unless you're lactose intolerant, then it's ok.
Don't burn your tongue and enjoy!
Yeah, it's mostly mix. I don't care. Suck my holiday cheer.
Happy Holidays bitches!
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Wednesday, December 21, 2011
Monday, December 1, 2008
One down, one to go...

Thanksgiving and Christmas are the hardest. It's like the year, with it's last gasping breath, tries to squeeze the life out of me. No, not my life. My strength. My will to keep a smile on my face. My positive outlook.
The pagans believes that it was a time of death and rebirth. The days are shorter, darker. They would celebrate the last shortest day of the year with yule. Dancing, feasting, and all around merriment. Not so much of that here in the Quadling.
If I can just make it to the 18th... then it's off off and away in my hot air balloon until the new year.
Then it's all cocktails and rainbows. Bring it on 2009!
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