c'est la vie bohème

I have been quite nomadic recently. I moved from out of town to downtown to uptown before I moved into my own space midtown. In the uptown apartment, as far as I can tell, whenever someone new comes [or there is butter in the refrigerator], there is baking. Shortly after I arrived, we made these Bohemian Chocolate Cookies.

Perhaps these are bohemian because there are no eggs and you can eat lots of the dough and not worry about getting food poisoning--and I suppose that a mind free of worry is quite bohemian.


But I like to live on the edge and when we made cupcakes (a new roommate was flying in) I tried the egg-inclusive batter--and lived to move life to my new home the next day.