I recently went to the grocery store on
an empty stomach. Never a good move, for inevitably you come out
having bought items that you question later. In the course of
running the aisles with growling insides, my stomach decided that it
wanted cake. Now, I hadn't attempted a cake for awhile and there is
a good reason. There is no one to help me eat it. What am I to do
with a whole bundt cake? My eyes settled on a mix, Orangesicle.
Oh, what a concept, must try it!
Once home and gathering both the cake
mix and the frosting container I found myself staring at the oven
door in a reflective mood. Then with a sudden surge of energy I knew
what to do, take it to work! With renewed vigor I proceeded with the
baking.
