Berry Cobbler and Days Like This

Today has been a pretty good culinary day for me--I baked my mama some of that beer cheese bread I blogged about yesterday, and also took my first stab at lasagna, which turned out mighty delicious if I do say so myself (and it's a good thing, because I think we have enough of it to last a week!). Right now, I've got an impromptu berry cobbler in the oven, which consisted of mixed berries, sugar, fridge biscuits, brown sugar, and some cinnamon. I'm thinking of topping them off with a little honey...IF they even turn out!

EDIT: THE COBBLER DID NOT WORK! And I am ticked! The fridge biscuits got nice and crispy on top, but the underside didn't cook at all! I even split them in half so they wouldn't be so thick. But alas, no freaking luck. Justin and I made an executive decision and tossed the biscuit top and kept the filling for cereal or other breakfast uses.

I don't know what's going on with me lately, but I am seriously craving sweets. I'm trying not to keep many truly unhealthy ones in the house because I'd devour them all--I'm only justifying the cobbler by telling myself that it has fruit in it, and it is thereby healthy.

The good news is that I think I've recovered from these "allergies" enough to make it to spinning class tomorrow. I'll probably go immediately to sleep afterwords, but it's all good. I had every intention of going to the gym today as well, but the lovely hubby surprised me by getting off work early, and I decided that I'd much rather snuggle with him.

No news from our real estate agent yet, which is kind of ticking me off. He never responded to my email full of questions about the house-house. Boo. Hiss.