When my husband came down with bronchitis, I knew I was in for it. Sickness hit me like a freight train and knocked me flat on my back for close to a week. Finally on the road to recovery, I hauled my self out the me shaped crater that has formed permanently on the couch and dragged myself into the kitchen. Maybe Fresh Ginger and Chocolate Gingerbread would be just what the doctor ordered.
Luckily, I had all of the ingredients already in the house because every time I go out, people look at me like I’m a leper. Is it that obvious I’m diseased? Anywho, they came came together easily and the end result looked great. And the taste? Well, I’m a little handicapped in the sense of taste and smell department right now so I’ll have to wait until my fully recovered husband comes home for the verdict.
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