The kitchen gods are angry...

For some reason, the kitchen gods are angry with me. It all started a few days ago, when my idea for a giant cookie turned into a pound of cookie dough scorching on the bottom of the oven. This was followed by a pie crust that kept flying apart, instead of staying in one big beautiful piece, like all good little pie crusts should. Both instances involved throwing my hands up and looking at the ceiling, as if I naturally knew that's where the kitchen gods lived. At least one of the kitchen gods was smiling upon me though. I managed to salvage the cookie dough, and make a giant, chocolate frosted cookie. And I managed to piece together the pie crust and make a crumb top for it instead of a lattice top. Everything turned out great in the end. :-)