Sooooo

I may have had a moment of 'crazy baking of all the things that can possibly be baked' yesterday. I have a feeling that Jean-Phillipe fled to places unknown about half-way through but I was mixing a particularly difficult receipe at the time so wasn't paying much attention.

Anyway! You, my fellow mansionites get to partake in the bounty that is my mental breakdown of the month. I've left a variety of goodies in the main kitchen. Please, take, eat or I'll have to eat them myself and I don't think I can fit that much in, no matter how many Danger room sessions I do beforehand.