I’m finally playing with the cupcake corer that J picked out for me, and G bought me. Unfortunately, neither of them are in a position to eat two dozen gluteny cupcakes in San Francisco right now. And there’s no way I’m managing it all before they go stale either. Insert sad face here. Not sad. Regretful face? Yes, that one. Print it.

So do I bring them to work, pass the whole batch off on the neighbors, or make D take them to work? Once upon a time, chocolate went to D’s office, vanilla went to work with me, fruit went to the neighbors, and pie went to friends. With all new offices and neighbors, I just don’t know what to do anymore. Moving is hard, guys. Help!

Update: They’re done! My first filled cupcakes: