Let me tell you about a little train ride I take every morning.
'Train ride' would be putting it mildly,sugarcoating it.
Lets be honest,you and me both know its nothing short of the russian circus.
Before you think I'm being a drama queen,let me show you how I figured this out:
1.Elephant in shiny outfit+clown+that lady who squeezes herself into a little box=circus
2.Big lady dressed in blindingly(is that even a word?)sequined outfit+clown who won't shut up+Annoying lady who thinks she can fit everywhere=morning train
See,there is clearly a pattern here.
And what is the deal with climbing on top of each other to rush in as soon as the train pulls in?
I mean it's going to STOP.
Did they not tell you that?
Now how do you put up with going through that every single day?
Why, you make brownies on the weekend,of course!!
Hopefully I'll get a chance to try out this recipe :)
Now,pray,that you've been nice to me lately :)