So, these last few days, I have been baking all night and into the early morning. That is, the time I go to sleep is where the silly birds don't stop their incessant chirping. I mean for God's sake, do they really have to chirp that loudly at 4 bloody AM?
Anyways, since Christmas is fast approaching, my lovely mother decided to pull out the "let's bake macarons for my friends instead of buying them presents". At first I was all for the idea but then I realised how much work it would be and cringed every night before I turned on the oven and the mixer at 1 in the morning. Yeah, I was baking at one in the morning, hoping that everything worked out fine. They were non-existant dreams. At least my mum offered to stay up with me, claiming that I would be lonely by myself. She actually fell asleep on the couch while I was slaving away.
By Thursday night*, I had finished my five batches of macarons- baking that is. The piping part didn't come until Friday afternoon because I slept in till 5 in the afternoon. I woke up, wondered around the house for bit, ate then collapsed and stayed on Wattpad for three hours. Then my lovely mother as always encouraged** me to start piping and wrapping everything up for her friends.
Friday night came and I was still wrapping at 3 in the morning, it was hard work, plus I was playing games on the Ipad while my mum slept. I just couldn't be bothered. By now you're wondering wow she must have wrapped a lot of macarons. In fact I wrapped a total of 18 little baglets. Then I went to bed and wondered on wattpad for a little longer before sleep caught up to me. The stupid birds didn't help either.
Anyways, the little scrumptious pieces of hell I created are on the bottom. The flavours from the the bottom up are: Coffee, Pandan, Salted Caramel, Strawberry and lastly Chocolate. Except the middle one which has one more flavour of Mango Passion fruit.
And I still have so many left it is ridiculous, I had to clear all of the ice-cream into one container and pull of the frozen stuff out of the freezer and into for the fridge for these macarons. The sacrifices I make. ~ sigh ~
On the other hand, I guess Santa has something new to the menu this year instead of cookies and milk. Sugary homemade macarons are the way to go. He going to have a tad bit of trouble going up the chimneys this year...
To the rest of you, have a Merry Christmas and keep cool. Literally.
(Melbourne's reaching like 36 degrees tomorrow)
NOTE:
*When I say night it means 8pm-4am.
**When I say encouraged it was more of "I will confiscate your phone if you do not start wrapping this instant!"
***This was done all on my coffee table in the living room because the floor would be too unhygienic
Love you all,
Ellen.