are you tired of me posting about these cookies?

Last night we made the famous cookies that I have been raving about for weeks. It's become a Thursday night tradition. We eat them all by Friday. The recipie makes 4 dozen cookies, don't worry.

As we were making the cookies, we had an encounter with a super creep who decided to knock on our door, leave, come back, pound on our door, force us to lock the door and windows and blinds. I'm still irritated with myself that I didn't call campus security.

It shook me up way bad and completely ruined the magic of the cookie making experience. I could only eat one. I felt sick.

So after saying a prayer I just went to bed.

And apparently missed out on a whole host of roommate bonding that took place til 4am.

But they included me in their own way. :) I woke up this morning to find my cookies all separated in a container to take on my long shuttle ride later today.

My roommates really are the freaking best. I love them dearly. :)