115.4 Shit. The scale's going in the wrong direction. I'd like to think that it's all muscle from 3 serious workouts in Ena's garage. (Bring It!) But I think it's more likely just the 17 cookies containing an entire stick of butter, which I made on Friday night and ate on Friday, Saturday, Sunday, and this morning -- there is only one, sad, lonely, and truly delicious butter-filled chocolate-chunk cookie left.
Pamela's gluten-free chocolate chunk cookies. Yum.
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