Husband came home from walking George in the rain and found me in the kitchen. 'You're addicted to baking,' he said.
'Well, we were talking about brownies yesterday and Younger Son and Nuora said they've never tasted better brownies than the ones I make and they're going to Thailand on Wednesday and they're going to be gone for 3 months and I will worry so I made some brownies.'
Actually I went into the kitchen originally to do some ironing ...
P.S. He's just brought me one with my cup of tea. Mmmmmmmm.