Brownies

I woke up this morning to a note on the whiteboard. It said, if you are feeling up to it please make brownies. Pouch is on the counter. First off, the brownies are not for me. Fully knowing that I made them anyway. Now they are cooling on the very counter they came from. All I want to do is rip into them and eat the entire batch. So whomever gets these brownies tomorrow, be thankful.