Mmmmm.

Hey, friendslist.

D'you ever get that yen for midnight baking? That whisper, the one that slinks up to you at maybe eleven, eleven-thirty at night and plies your ear, hey, if you start now, I bet you could have chocolate meringue by one! That sudden, pressing awareness of the dark chocolate in your larder, just begging to be melted into something luscious.

No?

( Om nom nom. )

Recipe here!