On Monday it was raining. Why can't we have nice, gorgeous weather? Why is a bird repeatedly pooping on my new car? Why do I wake up to pee at 7:00 am when my alarm goes off at 7:15? These are some of my endless questions...
But, back to Monday night. I had purchased a gigantic bag full of fantastic granny smith green apples from Rainbow (happy sale!) and decided to make apple crisp. Because almost everyone has the ingredients for a crisp on hand.
Apple crisp is a really poor choice for me, because I am obsessed and addicted to it. It's right up there with my other cracks of choice: brie cheese, vera bradley, and driving 75 mph. The worst part was having to wait 45 minutes for the crisp to bake.
and waiting... (45 minutes is the worst length of time to have to wait for something. Absolutely awful. Don't believe me? Observe your mental health 45 minutes before work is over)
Then when the wait was f i n a l l y over, I devoured the crisp. Quite concerning to say the least. The verdict? The crisp got the victory.










