Yesterday, my shining beacon of hope through 8 hours of retail hell was the thought of making cupcakes when I got home. So once I had everything set up and ready to go, irish creme in the icing and in my tummy, I was pretty disappointed to find that my new pastry bag was missing moments before frosting...!!! I used it once to frost some cupcakes my mom made....from a mix, with canned frosting. I bet one of my roommates threw it out. I totally miss living alone.
In any case, they turned out damn good.
Saturday, July 25, 2009
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