Right now I'm making brownies and I need to clean badly. I'm trying to find a way to make it interesting and exciting, not be paralyzed by the madness of other things I think I also should be doing. I'm thinking I am a force, a disrupter of universal dust, creating post apocalytic worlds for the microorganisms that survive my devastation. I am not a maid. I am damn Shiva. That is all. Now I just need some music. Space Odyssey sound track I'm thinking..
A date with brownies or a glass of wine. I would help you clean if I were there.
sounds like you need some weed in your brownies.
I had a girlfriend in the 60s who loved to bake. We used to call these "tea" cakes. We fed a mild one to my mother once. She never found out what had made her feel so strange!
Surely you should be cleaning well, not badly? ??
Grammar police..you have no power here