Nigella may want to reconsider naming these Diabetic Coma Cookies. OMFG I felt a cavity forming when I bit in. These are WAY too chocolaty and WAY too sweet for me. Husband will have his work cut out for him eating these. I'm sure it's a task he's up to though...he is cookie monster afterall. He's been begging me to make these all night. I promised him yesterday that I would make him cookies tonight and I think he might have divorced me if I didn't come through. He seemed very nervous when after dinner I sat on the couch to relax a bit (I do work all day)but he looks nervously about and says "You're gonna make those cookies right???" I reassured him that I was going to make them...so there was no getting out of it. This man takes cookies more seriously than our wedding vows I think.
Amazingly enough though Husband is now in a canundrum of his own making. This man never eats lunch so he comes home famished then shovels food in his mouth (think cookie monster style) and 15 seconds after his orgy of eating looks at me and says "uggggg I'm soooo full" to which every night I say "So don't eat so much..or try eating lunch so you're not so starved". This is our daily routine. Now he's stuffed himself so full that when I say the cookies are ready he says to me "I can't eat a cookie. If I do I'll either puke or have a heart attack." Ah, well there's always tomorrow's binge for them to be had. But I won't be eating anymore that's for sure. Chocoholics may want to add this to their list of will do's. And I'm pretty sure that when cookie monster comes home from work tomorrow he'll suck back a few of these no problem.
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