You guys are all so great. I can't tell you how much your support and encouragement mean to me.
THANK YOU!
And, I feel it's only fair that I mention (since several have offered their baking services):
Here in twenty minutes or so, I'll be pulling a fresh, hot batch of brownies (a handful of chocolate chips were tossed in for good measure) from the oven.
My spoon is poised...
Bring on the rejections! Because as discouraging as each one is, they make me stronger. And they get me that much closer to the agent who'll say "Yes!"
I promise not to swallow every rejection with a helping of fudge brownies. That could cause problems...
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SWEET MOTHER OF MARY!!! BROWNIES!!!
Yeah, yeah, but you gotta come visit to get my brownies...
oh, forgot, got rid of my myspace account. To much spyware from it and it pissed me off for the last time. And the picture is that of a friend of mine named Brad, but i think josh is better :)
My chocolate senses are tingling!
I heard "brownies"...
Funny how chocolate does that to a girl. And a Josh.
;)
With chocolate chips?
I'm yours.
Mm-hmm. It's the only way to do 'em in my book. Except, in effort to avoid the half-cup of oil they called for last night, I used applesauce. The taste was good, but I forgot it makes them cake-y instead of fudgy. So, I guess I'm resigned to oil, 'cuz fudgy's how I like them!
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