Why do I put chocolate chips in everything? Why? WHY? It's a reflex at this point. I don't think my brain consciously decides to anymore. My arm just goes for the chocolate chips, my fingers rip open the bag, and I pour. It's a sickness, really. You should feel bad for me, and pray. Why can't my robot arms reach for nuts, or raisins (yuck)? How long am I going to talk about this today?
Moving on... a friend sent me this recipe for pumpkin bread, claiming it one of her favorites because of its moistness and simplicity. It is simple and IT IS DELICIOUS. Even though somehow chocolate chips ended up in my bread. No idea how (help).
