 My coworker, Amanda, turned 25 today.  No one in my office ever mentions when their birthdays are.  I miss the ritual in my former labs to always acknowledge everyone's birthday, and use it as an excuse to bake something new.  Happily, I stumbled upon Amanda's birthdate on Facebook, and promptly decided to whip up this cheesecake for her.  Of course, shortly after suggestion to everyone that we take a little sugar break mid-afternoon, a delivery from a North End bakery comes through the door-- 24 cupcakes, courtesy of Amanda's mom.  So by the time mid-afternoon came around, we were already plenty full of sugar.  Next time, I'll make a coffeecake.  That is, if I can ever find out when the next person's birthday is.
My coworker, Amanda, turned 25 today.  No one in my office ever mentions when their birthdays are.  I miss the ritual in my former labs to always acknowledge everyone's birthday, and use it as an excuse to bake something new.  Happily, I stumbled upon Amanda's birthdate on Facebook, and promptly decided to whip up this cheesecake for her.  Of course, shortly after suggestion to everyone that we take a little sugar break mid-afternoon, a delivery from a North End bakery comes through the door-- 24 cupcakes, courtesy of Amanda's mom.  So by the time mid-afternoon came around, we were already plenty full of sugar.  Next time, I'll make a coffeecake.  That is, if I can ever find out when the next person's birthday is.
Monday, June 18, 2007
Lemon cheesecake
 My coworker, Amanda, turned 25 today.  No one in my office ever mentions when their birthdays are.  I miss the ritual in my former labs to always acknowledge everyone's birthday, and use it as an excuse to bake something new.  Happily, I stumbled upon Amanda's birthdate on Facebook, and promptly decided to whip up this cheesecake for her.  Of course, shortly after suggestion to everyone that we take a little sugar break mid-afternoon, a delivery from a North End bakery comes through the door-- 24 cupcakes, courtesy of Amanda's mom.  So by the time mid-afternoon came around, we were already plenty full of sugar.  Next time, I'll make a coffeecake.  That is, if I can ever find out when the next person's birthday is.
My coworker, Amanda, turned 25 today.  No one in my office ever mentions when their birthdays are.  I miss the ritual in my former labs to always acknowledge everyone's birthday, and use it as an excuse to bake something new.  Happily, I stumbled upon Amanda's birthdate on Facebook, and promptly decided to whip up this cheesecake for her.  Of course, shortly after suggestion to everyone that we take a little sugar break mid-afternoon, a delivery from a North End bakery comes through the door-- 24 cupcakes, courtesy of Amanda's mom.  So by the time mid-afternoon came around, we were already plenty full of sugar.  Next time, I'll make a coffeecake.  That is, if I can ever find out when the next person's birthday is.
 
