On Friday night, Jaunt invited me over for dessert. Specifically, Brownies-and-Vodka. Not mixed together, mind you, but in conjunction.
Brownies-and-Vodka started last winter when Jaunt called in on me one Saturday evening to find me curled up on the couch, consuming a tray of fat-free brownies. Because she is fabulous, she curled up next to me, grabbed a fork, and we commenced with the Eating of the Brownies. All of them, I'm pretty sure. And, about halfway through, it was decided that vodka was necessary as well. Because nothing goes better with brownies than vodka.