Today I spent seven fucking hours baking gingerbread cookies. And you know what? I loved it. I'm not sure if Gingerbread Cookies are one of those desserts you believe in Sarah, but I hope they are. A lot of people get all weirded out when I bite the heads off of them, but come on, is it any better than slowly snapping off each limb one by one? At least this way you put them out of their misery faster.