Take Your Cake – And Eat It (No Reason Why Not Right?)

I’m eating cake.  Its awesome.  My waist on the other hand is screaming at me to put down the spoon and step away from the cake.  I just can’t.  Its impossible.  Its like telling me not to push the big red button.  Its going to happen.  I am going to shove the cake in my face until it’s all gone. Because that’s how I roll.

I swear, I am totally starting a diet next week, and I will do my absolute utmost to stick to it!

On a different note – I am totally in love with a car – I saw it, my jaw dropped and I havent been able to get it out of my head for the past 24 hours.  I need want to have it.  I understand of course that there is a huge difference between needing and wanting, but I need this gorgeous hunk of metal.  It will make me happy, which in turn, makes the world happy doesn’t it?