Death by Brownies

I’m currently riding a wave of notoriety at work after my home cooked brownies were a smash hit at our monthly morning tea, making grown women crumble. All day I had people asking me if I had any more brownies (my team took most of them, including private stashes), and there have been plenty of requests for more. I had an email from one of the people on my interview panel inquiring about the recipe and word started spreading to the other super funds. At least it’s going somewhere to repair the damage after my homemade shortbreads tasted like sand (though even the Scottish woman on my team ate a few).

I’ve programmed the music for the radio programme this weekend, so I’m off to bed for a spot of Murder, She Wrote (which will be the first time I’ve watched in quite a while), and a reasonably early night. Bring on the weekend, even if it is mostly booked up with non-social events already.