How does she breathe? It makes no sense.
In celebration of what we in recovery call "amateur night" I'm making double chocolate raspberry cheesecake for this evening's dessert. We plan to celebrate the Scottish New Year, which falls at the utterly civilized time of about 7 p.m. Eastern. Much more sensible than staying up until midnight in the middle of the freakin' winter.
Oh, and I'll have pictures and the recipe when the cheesecake is done. It smells yummy!
