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the mistake i made today was not saving any coookies for my return home. i just got back from the annual hoiliday party thrown by the guys from st. marks. they've now dispersed but tonight's activities were held at the former treehouse full of boys. as per usual, i made chocolate chip cookies from scratch. this year i finally upgraded to bringing them in a tin instead of showing up with them wrapped in aluminium foil. don't say i'm not high class now that i'm in my 30's. but, let's be honest, i fucked up. i ate three cookies before i left and packed the other 45. these are chocolate chip cookies with a hint of cinamon. i know - two n's or two m's. you'd think after decades of eating the "toast crunch" cereal i'd know. but i don't. live with it. anyway, they're awesome tasting cookies. i douse the top with cinnamon so there's a dark draping of flavor sitting atop these cookies. it's fantastic. i report that without fail. you would eat these cookies - and more than one, if you had the chance. it's the straight up toll house recipe. it works. i add a tiny bit more vanilla extract. that's it. and i upgarde the chocolate. anyway, what i'm driving at here is that i didn't save any cookies for my return home. i get back before midnight and i would fucking love the most delicious choc. chip coookie in the world right now. but are there any here? NO. is the scent still lingering from this afternoon? YES. i now see the error or my ways. always save a cookie for just before bedtime.