second string
No cake this year.
Heather, my co-worker who made last year's creation (and who is the closest thing to Ace of Cakes in my reality), recently took another job and moved to Maryland. It was too devestating to find another person to trade cakes with, so I am sans cake this year.
Instead, I stopped at the Walgreens to purchase some much needed TP and an umbrella that isn't the size of my car. I found myself in the candy aisle, but nothing was really calling out to me as a cake substitue worthy of this day.
Until I saw....TOFFIFAY!
Mmmmm! Toffifay! For me, there are few things that take me back to the experience of my 70's style childhood, like Toffifay.
It always seemed like such a "fancy" treat compared to licorace or a candy bar.
So, I just ate way too much Toffifay...but my day does feel 43% fancier.
Except for my belly...which is feeling...Toffinotsogreat.
