I've come to the conclusion that I pretty much suck at it.
This is why I decided to host a baking exchange at my office, purely for selfish reasons. I spend one day baking one type of baked good, and I reap the benefits receiving a plethora in return.
You can never go wrong with peanut butter balls.
Or so I thought.
Warning: Despite being ugly and not fit to service others, they still taste delicious and become dangerous to have in the house. Oh, and consuming 32940924 botched peanut butter balls results in a very sore stomach. Even today, the thought of sugar makes me a little gaggy.