I can’t stop eating cake.

I had ordered food for 200 and we fed about 125 at Stephen’s funeral. I didn’t realize how many people left after the service proper. Still, there was a whole sheet cake left. And about 100 chicken breasts in about 2 gallons of gravy.

I’ve been eating today like I’ve been starving. And maybe I have (down 30 lbs. in 5 months…not that I didn’t have it to lose anyway but still…) but somebody, please tell me to stay out of the cake before I slip into a sugar coma.

Mmmm….chocolate cake with white frosting…my favorite.

That is all. It’s been a long day.

This must be what people feel like when they return home after a hurricane. Damage control and assessment. Lots of lists. Tasks that seem daunting. The intense desire to get out of town.


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