Browsing the bakery section at Whole Foods, hoping something would catch my eye, I saw a delicious looking cake on display. At a glance, the top looked sort of sticky and the inside moist. And it wasn’t chocolaty or fruity, neither or which I was in the mood for. Picking it up, I estimated that it came close to five pounds – big enough to feed me for at least half a day. I actually started carrying the thing toward my cart and nearly dropped it when I saw the label: PUMPKIN ANGEL CAKE. See? Pregnancy ruins your brain.
Editor's note: I've gotten some confused e-mails about this post. I think you have to refer back to my post of 10/26 to get it.
Monday, November 5, 2007
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