Ok, so I’ve been slaving away at the gym trying to get in shape…while seeing some good physical results is wonderful, encouraging and all of that, it does NOTHING to fight against my desire for some freakin’ amazing sweets…
I present to you – slutty brownies (and no I didn’t name them myself!)
I forget how I spotted this recipe but my mouth watered, my blood pressure went up and my eyes didn’t blink until I finished reading the recipe. Jeff tried to hold me back because I would have to run a full marathon to undo the damage. Being the rebel that I am, I made them anyway….(what? I’m making them for you, ok?). The recipe was so simple; the hardest part was waiting for it to cool completely so you can cut them into pretty-little-fat-squares. Ok. I admit it. I ate some. With milk. AND THEY’RE SOOOOO GOOOOOD.
Here’s the recipe. You’re welcome.