I’ve taken the day off from work, to celebrate an extremely important holiday: my birthday. And you all know what that means, right? Exactly. Birthday cake. My moist, chocolate-frosted kryptonite.
After yesterday’s post, I should have a plan. Right? Well, of course I do. And my plan is to eat cake. But first, to figure out the calorie content of the cake, so that I can at least record the calories that my birthday cake is about to inflict on me. Once I do, I’ll post the details here. That way, there’ll be a little accountability.
I’ll try not to embarrass myself too much.