ok, so the homemade peeps don't look like peeps because the marshmallow's glued to the dish.
but they taste like marshamallows, and that's cool. because now when people ask me what i did this weekend, i can say "i made marshmallows. whad you do, hottentot??"
actually, no, i proabably won't say that last part.
in other news, this morning i ate a pickle that tasted like vegetable soup from a can. not a really pleasant experience when you're expecting to be tasting a pickle. bleah.