Real Cake < PancakesPosted: June 9, 2010
I’m slightly concerned for my intellectual health right now. Not only did I watch the Pretty Little Liars premiere, but I liked it. My brain cells were screaming TURN IT OFF, but…I couldn’t. I felt like I had a stupidity hangover, and the only cure was the marginally less mindless Losing It with Jillian Michaels, which I pretty much adore.
If you, by any chance, could (or know of someone who could) shrink yourself, take up residence in my ipod, and come out to bitch me out when I wimp out during my workouts, I’d pay you handsomely. By handsomely, I mean in massive stacks of brownies. Or pancakes. Your call.
What pancakes technically require:
I haven’t made pancakes in YEARS. I was far too excited to scuttle around the kitchen and grab add-ins for what turned out to be oat, almond, and cinnamon whole wheat pancakes in a chocolate peanut butter non-syrup sprinkled with blueberries. Yeah, say that three times fast.
So sweet, so soft, so chewy. Perfect fuel for the eight million errands I have to get done. Ah, such is life…