Bob and I have been really trying to kick our own asses when it comes to eating healthier, but the truth is I am addicted to the worst kind food. I’ve even been known to travel out of my way for a Krispy Kreme doughnut. And those 7-layer cookies above? Had to trudge through the snowstorm to get my hands on those (okay, Bob picked them up for me, but…). They deserve a post on their own and the funny thing is I did write a post about them, but then decided I was being a little too much of fat kid about it. It also might have been a tad too long for a love letter to a cookie. I’ve got to draw the line somewhere.
Moderation is a constant struggle. My obsessive personality rears its ugly head and as I pass the bakery, I turn into this one-track mind zombie that can only think about one thing. 7-layer cookies, 7-layer cookies, 7-layer cookies…
Lots of them!
Speaking of which, here’s a blog dedicated to finding the best of them in NYC. Though I haven’t tried all of them in the city, I’d cast my vote for La Guli‘s in Astoria. They are perfectly moist and soft, with just the right amount of sweet almond flavor and thin layers of delicious jam, sandwiched between glossy dark chocolate…
Okay, let’s stop talking about it.
- The coolest resumé!
- Impress your friends by knowing the official term for not wanting to get out of bed. Or those stringy things on a banana.
- Free jokes from this year’s Oscar’s host.
- I’ll never get on track if I keep looking at recipes like this.
- Dramatic expression through surreality – extraordinary.