So it's an utterly gorgeous, crisp fall day here, and I left my school job early enough to be sure it'd still be bright and lovely as I biked home. When I walked in the door, happy and hungry, I remembered that I had a package, and when I got through the utterly charming wrapping job, there were baked goods.
Seriously,
kisahawklin, I can't remember the last time a brownie tasted that good. Baked goods should always be eaten with warm fuzzy feelings and a huge grin. Thanks for making my already quite enjoyable Tuesday just awesome. <3<3<3
(And now I'm having a cookie. Because we're adults now, and that means we get to decide what that means, and today I declare it to mean two desserts before dinner.)