I work in a small office. 7 regular employees. That’s it. And every one of them has a birthday.
And, since all of office employees, except me, have worked here since the earlier 80′s or earlier, they have to celebrate birthdays with that crappy ass’d supermarket cake. Ick. That is nothing but an average cake pumped full of sugar syrup and covered with melted sugar for frosting. I always tell myself ‘no cake, it sucks’. But then I get sucked in, have cake and spend the next hour coming down from my diabetic super buzz.
Well, maybe it will help me sleep tonight…