I've gotten quite a bit of baking done today. First there were the brownies, then the blondies:
Then it was almond creme cake. I realized I didn't have toothpicks to check doneness, so I had to improvise:
I put in the last of the molasses cookies a couple of hours ago. I noticed notmartha's recipe the other day and, since I happened to have all of the ingredients (and was not leaving my house for anything at all,) decided to make them this year. They make me think of Carmen, who made the best ones I've ever had:
I also held up my family tradition of eating pizza and watching movies. Since it's been too snowy to even think about calling for pizza, I made a few pizzas here-- the best ones I've made yet-- and we all (me, E, CJ and Alicia) watched "Santa with Muscles," a mid-90s Hulk Hogan vehicle made back when Hulk Hogan was still trying to prove two things:
a) that he was a serious actor
b) that he still had hair
Seriously, that shit was hilarious. It might have to go in the repetoire of "so bad it's funny" Christmas movies.
Now all that's left is to wrap a couple of presents for Eric, then go to bed before Santa shows up.