Last night we had to make a special trip into town because I was hungry. No, not hungry for the dinner that I didn’t finish, but hungry for cake. Only cake would make me happy. I thought it was silly to make a special trip into town, but Rick encouraged me to go anyway. So we picked up one of the ready-made Marble cakes at Wal-mart, some of those drumstick ice cream thingies, and I also got some plain, light ruffles to go with my lunch because the Doritos I’d been eating stick with me all afternoon, which is a very bad thing. I’ve found that most food with any amount of flavor is bad. Even if it is a food I normally like. But when we got home, I had cake, and all was happy. Now I also have the choice of some ice cream!
Enjoy your cake. I remember asking Stephen to stop for donuts on the way home one night. Isn’t it great?
It is great isn’t it! 🙂
Man oh man, I wish I got to have some! Love cake. You lucky woman!
You know what’s awful though? I had a piece of cake that night, and haven’t wanted any more since! Oh well. I may want some this weekend.
Sean’s going to hate me if I ever get pregnant. I don’t even want to think of the cravings I’d get.