….I think if I could have cake everyday I would be a much happier person. Being as I do have some form of self-control, I’ll save cake for those special moments. OR NOT.

“cake is such a delightful treaty sweet” (not sweety treat…treaty sweet…)

     But there will be a day when Isaac comes home from work and he’ll ask, “what do you want for dinner?” and I will smile and shout “CAKE!… IT’S WHAT’S FOR DINNER!!” It’ll throw him off a bit, but…living with me he’s probably use to something weird and preposterous. Hey, if he can have beer for dinner, I can have cake and then we’ll both be little happy mushy people holding cake and beer in our hands…

Hmm…tomorrow, be sure to check out a drawing of this future event of me and Isaac doing just that! 

oh and that’s CRAZY FACE  on the right. Watch out for CRAZY FACE, I draw one in my journal entry every day (almost…I have been known to skip days and weeks in my journal).

–Code Mush