The hubby's birthday was Friday, right?
And I have been eating cake for D--A--Y--S, right?
So yesterday, I brought the leftover chocolate cake and a whole carrot cake into work so I WOULD EAT NO MORE! I passed out big chunks to the people that work in my building. The recipients were licking their chops. Yet, they were a tad pissed off at the same time. You know the drill...You want to eat the indulgent yummies. Yet, you don't want your arse to get any bigger.....
So, what did I do today to tick them off even more?
I brought in a half of a cheesecake along with the corresponding blueberry and strawberry toppings:
When I went next door to unload the cheesecake, my friend Heather (the first person I usually dump my junk food on) yelled, "YOU ARE SATAN'S SISTER!"
I don't know why. But, I thought that her comment was just SO FUNNY.....especially since I remembered taking this picture of her recently at a Mexican restaurant and it does in fact appear that SHE is the one with the horns:
How ya like me now, HEATHA????