The day is dwindling down slowly. And when I say slowly, I mean S L O W L Y. Nothing too exciting has occurred.
Until now. I went into the kitchen to fix my lunch. Yes, it's late in the day but it's 3 hours since last I ate.
And there in the middle of our kitchen was a giant ice cream cake.
Here's the thing. I don't like ice cream cake. I mean, it's not the worst thing in the world to eat but if I had my choice between regular cake or ice cream cake, I'd choose regular cake every time. And don't even think about putting a scoop of ice cream next to my regular cake either. Gives me the willies just thinking about it. Soggy cake. Yuck.
Anyway, there is cake in the kitchen at my work and I'm thinking about it. Not thinking about eating it, just thinking about it. And I'm finding this extremely entertaining. I was browsing the internet and the next thing I knew I was looking at cake.
Did I google images of cake? No, I actually googled a line from an old tv show that had the words "chocolate cake" in it and the next thing I know BAM! pictures of chocolate cake everywhere.
It was funny.
I just want this day to be over. I want to go home. There's no cake there. It's safer.