While I was sitting on the floor of my bathroom this morning blow drying my hair, I had a visitor. I wasn't paying much attention to anything but the blow dryer in my hand since I still hadn't had my daily cup of coffee. My housemate, Elizabeth, walked in behind me unnoticed and sat on the edge of my bathtub. When she finally spoke I almost fell over from the shock of someone else being in the bathroom with me. This week is rush week so she's not supposed to be in a good mood but something was apparently very good by her expression.
It was the cake.
