Last night, after commiserating over a series of rainy days and analyzing characters and themes in The Picture of Dorian Gray with a dear friend, I was blindsided by a chocolate craving. Me wanted chocolate so badly. And nothing satisfies it more than brownies. Dark chocolate, fudgy, warm and gooey. Me wanted them. But, blast! We were out of eggs. And indeed, I braved the rainy night and the frigid Winn-Dixie air to get them.
But it was worth it. Oh, Lawd. After I took the first bite of that gooey, chocolatey concoction, it was a wrap.
And, no, I'm still not done with the compositions. (Grrrrrr . . . )
1 comment:
I ate birthday cake icecream after dinner. It was the best thing ever.
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