I’m gonna die

Ya know, I actually get sugary headaches, kinda, when I have too much sweet stuff.
Given the activities of this weekend, though (please don’t tell my mom), I think my descent into pre-diabetes just got a hefty shove.

But oh-so-yummy a shove. :)

Behold - the ugly remains of a custardy cherry-ey clafoutis. (Saturday).
And the pristine smoothness of a yet-to-be-torched peppermint-chocolate creme brulee. (T-minus-one hour of chilling).

I have raspberries, and whipped cream.

Yeah, it’s over. See ya’ll on the other side.