Yesterday morning I forced myself out of bed (it was dark and stormy and the perfect "I think I'll sleep a little longer" weather) to get ready for my workout class that I always attend. After getting ready and heading into the gym, I was greeted with a sign on the class door saying that it had been canceled for the day. I, of course, felt like this was God's way of telling me I shouldn't work out for the day. I mean I guess I could have hung around and ran on the treadmill, but I didn't have my headphones with me. And running on the treadmill without headphones is no bueno. So, naturally, I decided that I should drive to the grocery store and pick up some ingredients to make this no-bake peanut butter pie instead. I whipped it up yesterday afternoon, and I must say, it was delicious. And easy. Both very important things when it comes to me and cooking. And contrary to what my post title says, I did not woof it all down. In fact,...