P.M.S.

I'm craving some serious carbs. I'm craving Peanut Butter Brownies like nobody's business (that's what happens when you drive by the Reese's plant TWICE for your super cool field trip). Sigh. Anyway, I'm so not a baker. Mark usually does the baking (we both cook though). And he's swamped, so I'm not asking. So if I had a magic wand, I'd be whipping those out right now. Peanut Butter brownies -- smooth ones with no chunks, no chocolate either, just pure natural (not that trans fat Skippy stuff) peanut butter. I'm starting to drool . . .

Hmmmm, maybe that blog post title is "too much information" for some of our male readers (like my father-in-law). Oh well, he's getting daughters-in-law and granddaughters like crazy, so he may as well get used to it. :P