An itch that defies reason

Jake didn’t quite understand why I was crying with laughter just now. I knew the brownies I had made were dense and fudgy (heheheh, fudgy) so rather than ripping them up trying to slice them with a knife, I pulled out the pizza cutter. And could not move the pizza cutter in the dense mess of brownie! heheh. Ok, I don’t know why it was as funny as it was, it’s kinda like biker kitty. Insane at the time, 5 minutes later… why did I laugh so hard?

I cut them at about a square inch… or whatever the words are that makes sense, and just… seriously, I don’t think I could’ve handled a bigger one. Was almost too rich. I rock. They were almost cookies, until I realised I had only put one egg in. Then they all of a sudden became brownies.

Jake is watching 24, except I think it is a special episode or something. So I will be playing Sims 2 soon. Just had to write this up so I wouldn’t have to do through all the hassle of getting the antivirus thing up and working so I could internet after playing. It really is a hassle. Little bitch.

I want this week to be over. So much to do. And then so far to go. But then…. mmm…