Come to the dark side...

So you’ve got nothing to do, and the sky is gray, and water is wet, and, well, you how it feels.
There is a pencil, and a peace of blank of paper. And there is no other choice but to doodle. It’s something deeply embedded into the instinctive nature of our subconsciousness. Blank surfaces must be filled. Sounds like graffiti justification, but I bet in some way, somehow, it has to be true.

But let’s imagine for a second, that the sky is blue, and water is still wet, and you are still aware of how it feels. The only difference now, is that there is no pen, pencil, papers or other stationary in sight. But this doodling itch is still there. And it’s getting worse. And, since there is no way to scratch your brain, there is no choice but to doodle. Snickerdoodle!

Ok, when you discover yourself in the kitchen, finding substitutes for stationary in the form of flour, sugar, butter, eggs, ginger, vanilla and cinnamon is not that hard, you know. You get to work, and whisk the ingredients together with all your might, roll the resulting doodling pieces of dough in sugar mixed with cinnamon powder, doodle everything onto a cookie sheet oven-tray, put everything into an the oven, heat up the darn thing and wait. The itch goes away, with a first the first cookie. The most important thing is not to get too involved in cookie-chomping, or simply face becoming overweight as inevitable. Everything has its price.

Come to the dark side... We have cookies...

(Put your favorite devilish laughter in the background here)

P.S. Your guess was correct after all, a snickerdoodle is a type of cookie.