So, we have like 30 birthdays in the span of 3 weeks at our office. Yours truly has denied herself the pleasure of
David Cook cake for each of those birthdays waiting for her very own devil’s food cake with buttercream icing.
Office peeps know I like this particular kind of cake and have promised it to me.
Apparently, some glitch in the promise machine happened because I ended up with crap chocolate cake with chocolate icing.
I hate chocolate on chocolate (a) and (b) it was icky store bought cardboard tasting icing. It was all I could do not to cry right there. I waited a month for cake and this is what I waited for??
(Told you I was whiny)
Here’s the nice part:
BrokerBoy heard me talking to Duty on the DL about said crap cake and what did he do??
Ordered me one special from a local bakery! Devil’s food with da buttahcream icing! MMMMM! I ate a big ass piece of it at 11am yesterday when his wife stopped in with it. It was amazing! YUMMM!!
That made my week. Duty said “He really wants you to work for him.” heheh He can keep bribing me all he wants. When my woo-woo door opens, I am outta there! (It’s nice to be loved, though.)
Also too: Don’t drink two beers, snarf a lot of crabs, have an ear of corn and then attempt pumpkin cheesecake. It will all end in tears (in the bathroom). Just sayin’.