All I wanted on Friday was a cupcake. I was craving cake so terribly.
Then Saturday my sister, Angel forced my to sit through an episode of cupcake wars. So there I was, with a terrible sweet tooth, watching thousands of cupcakes being baked right in front of me and not being able to eat any of them.
So I drove home and made cupcakes, this is where the tale begins.
I took about half to my sister’s home and left them for her only to later find that she is “dieting”. Other cupcakes were consumed by friends.
At the end of the day I found myself surrounded by people who seemed like they could use the cupcakes that were rejected by the dieters. So I grabbed a friend and drove toward Angel’s house.
In the excitement of pulling over and trying to get the dogs in my car there was a cupcakes casualty. Icing is now smeared on my driver’s window and windshield of my car.