E tudo uma questao de prioridades! Priorities!!

Early protest days in Bahrain. No one knew what was happening or what would happen next. The tension was great and it was actually growing.

Companies sending employees home earlier. Wives and children advised not to leave the houses. And my heart beating fast, fast, fast!

I was not sure what I would do, how could I cope in this situation.

Errin, the chef who bakes the most wonderful brownies I ever tasted, is on the other side of town.

After thinking long and hard, I decided I had no other option. I just took my car and flew to Errin's Cafe.

When I got there I explained to him what my worries were. He laughed. Loud as only Errin knows how to laugh.

He went in, and came out with a bag of mini brownies that could be frozen, if need be.

My life was safe. I could now survive the hard times.

O pau estava comecando a comer em Bahrain. Ninguem sabia ao certo o que estava acontecendo e o que ia acontecer no pais.
As empresas estavam mandando comunicados para as esposas e criancas nao sairem de casa. Gente voltando do trabalho mais cedo. Ruas vazias.
E eu, desesperada, apavorada, preocupadissima.
Os brownies do Errin fican do outro lado da cidade. Se fecharem o transito, eu nao consigo chegar ate eles, sem eles, nao sou ninguem!
Nao tive duvidas, peguei meu carro e voei pelas ruas vazias da cidade. Quando cheguei la, o proprio errin ficou muito surpreso de me ver. nao tem ninguem na rua - o que voce esta fazendo aqui?
Expliquei.
Ele rolou de rir, foi la dentro e me trouxe um saco de mini brownies, perfeitos para serem congelados.
Pronto. Agora eu ja podia respirar em paz...meu futuro estava garantido!