It’s a disease I like to call CCMM. It’s kinda like the potato chip disease where you can’t eat just one. The little bite size buggars are just too easy to pop in your mouth. . . one right after the other.
But I have to tell you . . .I had the hardest dang time making them. Not because the recipe was difficult or anything. Quite the contrary actually. It’s just that menopause has stolen parts of my brain and won’t give it back.
I digress a bit with the following story, but you’ll see my point by the end. In the fifth grade, my teacher gave us a test with a couple of paragraphs of written instructions. She said specifically, “Make sure to follow the instructions as they’re written!!” I very briefly scanned the instructions, then went about answering all the questions on the test. I mean, gosh, it was a TEST. That’s what you do.
We ALL failed.
I bet you can guess why. Cuz you’re smarter than a fifth grader. The instructions had a lot of verbage, but at the end of the paragraph, it said to only answer the very last question on the test.
If I had read the dang instructions, I and all my little classmates, would have saved ourselves a big fat test.
The point of this story is that apparently I STILL can’t follow instructions. Either that or I’m so used to cooking stuff where I know the ingredients like the back of my hand that I think I know what I’m doing. THIS fact is not true. Let me tell you. This recipe, I don’t make all that often, so it required me to actually READ the dang ingredients as a reminder.
I set about making these things Sunday night. I set out all of my ingredients and took a few photos (I’m still trying to find the best settings), then set about making them. I measured. I stirred. I mixed. I filled the little muffin tins. I sprinkled them with sugar. Then I popped them in the oven. Easy breezy. Then I set to cleaning up. “What?! What’s THIS? Brown sugar?! Dammit!!!!” I hadn’t put the brown sugar into the dry ingredients. How in the world did I not put the brown sugar in? It was sitting right in front of me as a reminder. If it was a snake, it would’ve bitten me.
So with the muffins half cooked, I just let them cook on. I was curious at this point what they’d taste like.
Yep – they were gross! So trust me when I tell you NOT to forget the brown sugar. Otherwise, I’m just sayin’.
And just so you know. . . setting everything out like this right in front of me didn’t help me a bit. Despite my fubar, this is what you’ll need.

Chocolate Chip Mini Muffins
1/4 cup cocoa
1 3/4 cup all-purpose flour
1 1/4 cup brown sugar
1 tsp baking powder
1 tsp baking soda
3/4 tsp salt
1/2 tsp cinnamon
1 cup mini chocolate chips
2 eggs
1 cup milk
2 tsp vanilla
2 tsp vinegar
1 stick butter, melted
Preheat oven to 425 degrees. In a large mixing bowl, stir together the cocoa, flour, brown sugar, baking powder, baking soda, salt, cinnamon and mini chocolate chips.
In another mixing bowl, whisk together the eggs, milk, vanilla and vinegar. Pour the egg mixture into the dry ingredients. Then add the melted butter and stir to blend until just well-combined. Do not overmix.
Spoon batter into greased and floured (I use the spray stuff) mini muffin cups. Sprinkle with granulated sugar. Bake muffins for 15 – 20 minutes. Make sure not to overbake.

This is what they look like with or without the brown sugar.
The story doesn’t even really end there. Last night, I made them AGAIN. This time, it was when I pulled them out of the oven that I noticed that they LOOKED different. . . . “Dammit! I forgot to sprinkle them with sugar! What IS wrong with me?” **don’t answer that** So, I improvised and just sprinkled them with powdered sugar. It wasn’t quite the same, but they were still tasty nonetheless.
Has anybody seen my brain?



















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Follow-up comment rss or Leave a TrackbackI cannot comment. See, I am infamous–INFAMOUS I TELL YOU!!–about not reading a complete recipe. 1) I can’t do a recipe from memory to save my damned soul, no matter how many times I cook it; and 2) I think I read a recipe correctly, and usually I’m doing the last part (even if that’s just pulling it out of the oven) when I realize…CRAP THERE’S MORE TO THE RECIPE!!!!! Take my most recent Shepherd’s Pie disaster. Donna, I can’t even FOLLOW a printed recipe without destroying my product.
Last night I made salmon and noodle casserole from that damn Red Hat Society cookbook you made me get–HUSH! YOU DID TOO! CUZ YOU BLOGGED ABOUT IT SO I HAD TO GET IT TOO SO I CAN BE JUST LIKE YOU!!!–and it tasted like catfood tossed with sour cream. The kids tasted it carefully, and when I saw the looks on their faces, I threw the whole thing away. I, however, did not taste it, because I prefer to use my kids as guinea pigs. Plus I was too busy enjoying my wine, and it was a red wine which of course clashes with salmon, thus I couldn’t try it. I do have my priorities, after all. **sniff**
So Donna, to read how you biff a recipe just does my poor heart good, because I picture you like Paula Deen or some such woman I can never aspire to be. I make crap food. Donna, I swear to you, that some day I am going to attempt to be a gourmet. I swear it. But for now, I’m just floundering (pardon the pun) around in the kitchen. I don’t know what the hell I’m doing. And I’m quite pissed at my gas range, as I’ve never cooked with one before and it’s throwing me way, way way off the narrow course I follow.
Very narrow course. That I follow. Have I mentioned that I suck at cooking, Donna? Cuz I don’t know if you got that. Completely. I sense you being distracted and not getting that part. Focus, Donna.
So how ’bout them Seahawks, huh?
Yeah. Bite me.
That is one funny post! I remember that test from school! I think we ALL failed as well!
Helloooooo Donna!
Those look incredible!! i can feel my mouth watering just thinking about them (and of course licking the screen when I see the picture! what can I say, im a hopeless cause) tee hee!
Did you get my recepie for sausage bake? hope it came through – as dodgey as it sounds, its wonderful and addictive.
Lots of love to you
me
xx
You’re cracking me up!
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