I walked by someone today and was handed a chocolate
cake. A whole, uncut chocolate
cake. One of those specialty super moist
dark chocolate layer cakes with oodles of rich chocolate frosting.
Can you imagine my glee?
All I’ve had for DAYS are veggies and fruits. All fresh picked. All absolutely delicious. Truly wonderful and I’ve been very happy
eating them. But they are not chocolate
cake.
Anyway this individual entrusted the cake to me intending
that I share it with the coworkers in my area.
Guess what? Of the nine of us in
my domain only two of us are currently eating cake. I even offered some to a few strays who
wandered through while I was standing there, clutching the cake but got no
takers. Stop it! I offered sincerely. No snarling or feral glares were involved. I was not wielding a knife threateningly as I
asked.
Yes, there was much giggling today. And I finally did release the cake box. To the counter. We needed to cut it in half!
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