The brownies are surrounded by fruit, you know, healthy stuff: Honeycrisp apples, bananas, a pomegranate, two kinds of unpopped popcorn (yellow and red, both from last year's garden), half a bag of Cuties, and two varieties of grapes (red and green), but I only see the brownies.
Mmm … brownies.
My point? Well … I don't have one. I am having trouble coming up with something to blog about this morning and as I am currently sitting in my kitchen (the home of cooked cranberry centerpieces), those brownies are in my line of sight.
And they are distracting me. They are causing me to lose my train of thought. In fact, those brownies have rendered me incapable of having the ability to rub two thoughts together. Or even completing a sentence.
They are totally calling my name and their delicious chocolatey aroma is wafting over to where I sit. That aroma, it appeals to me. But. I'm ignoring the brownies. It's not good to start eating brownies at 9:47 in the morning.
If I start in on brownies now, by noon the entire plate would be gone and I would have some serious 'splaining to do.
I am ignoring the plate of treats. I am ignoring the plate of treats. I am ignoring the plate of treats.
To distract myself from the chocoately goodness on my kitchen counter, I grabbed my macro lens and went in search of things to photograph all up close and personal like.
See if you can guess what this is. (I will give you a hint: it's a camera ring)
You guessed a camera ring? Wow. You are a terrific guesser.
I know what you're thinking about my new finger adornment, "She's a real beaut, Clark." You would be correct. Also, you would think that snapping fifty-two photos of my new camera ring effectively distracted me from thinking about those brownies on the counter.
You would be wrong.
On a completely unrelated note, guess who currently has two thumbs, chocolate brownie breath and a big smile on her face? This girl.
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